Chapter 65 Buying a Bag

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Han Yang replied, "Alright, understood!"
Han Yang hung up the phone, grabbed his car keys, and headed out.
In about half an hour, he arrived at Henglong Plaza.
Following the information provided by Qin Le, he went to the third floor.
This floor was dedicated to luxury goods.
Soon, Han Yang reached the Chanel boutique.
...
I handed the money to him and got out of the car. The Haiquanwan Hotel—what was I doing here? He probably thought the fare I gave him was too little and was deliberately mocking me.
Speaking of which, Huo Yuhao had grown quite a bit over the past two years. His once stunted physique was now around one meter seventy-eight, and his appearance had become much more handsome, as well as remarkably more mature.
Tang Yanbing reached out to catch the white flower, which floated gently in his hand, swaying slightly as if grieving for the impending separation of this pair of lovers.
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Li Xuandu was pondering the fact that, as the holder of the very first consummate physique of the hegemon, all thirty-three of these wondrous manifestations could be comprehended by himself and then integrated into his own hegemon body.
Speaking of disguising as Xiongnu people, Liu Tong was not entirely unfamiliar with the craft. Aside from identical clothing and armor, even their weapons had been changed to scimitars, and their hair was disheveled. Moreover, Liu Tong could now speak fluent Hu language—a skill undoubtedly bestowed upon him as a characteristic trait by Liu Bian.
"The Mohist Giant? Who asked you that? How do you know about this?" Suddenly her voice turned stern, and the latter part sounded almost like an interrogation directed at me.
Closing the door, Tang Yanbing collapsed straight onto the bed. Without changing his clothes or taking off his shoes, he fell into a deep sleep just like that.
However, when he carefully studied the script and matched it with this song of his, he inexplicably sensed a subtle, unusual feeling.
The throat of the Shura God Child was instantly choked as if by an invisible grip, his eyes widened wide, unable to utter even a single word.
"Mr. Wang, do you have a moment right now?" Hearing the voice, I looked up and saw that face I despised so much—yes, it was Manager Zhang.
Zhang Xintuning gave a silly giggle and said, "They said you were expelled from school and didn't dare to show up, and that if you came, they'd team up and beat you until you wouldn't dare show your face again."
"Xue Changtian, actually you didn't have to leave. Hand me that object, and surrender the wealth of the Xue family, and I will spare your lives?" Lin Dong's calm voice echoed into the Blood Emperor City.
"It couldn't have been done by powerhouses who just entered. It's very likely that formidable figures entered this place long ago!" said a powerhouse.
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"I..." Zhou Lie's tone faltered. After listening to what the Bai family had to say, he had instantly flown into a rage. Zhou Yanran had never wanted to see Bai Yunfei in the first place, and it wouldn't be surprising if some trouble broke out when they met, so he had rushed over to interrogate Zhou Yanran without a second thought.
Seeing him like this, Wei Zijie couldn't help raising an eyebrow, a strange look flashing in his eyes.
The people around them chuckled in amusement, making Qian Fang so furious she nearly turned on her heel and left, utterly humiliated.
"Chu Biyue, your damn..." Before Du Fei could finish his sentence, a busy tone was already sounding from the other end of the line.
Between his son and Han Feng, Elder Ling clearly chose his son without the slightest hesitation, abandoning Han Feng.
His gaze falling upon Chen Tianfang's corpse—a body literally torn in half by the Golden-Winged Demonic Ape, still stained with a few golden monkey hairs—anyone could tell at a glance who had committed such a slaughter.
Thinking this, Madam Luo walked away happily, temporarily forgetting to ask Gu Zheng for the recipe to refine white sugar, believing that once the Sugar Bureau was in her hands, the recipe would naturally follow.
Coupled with the fact that the Dowager Madam had always harbored a knot in her heart, feeling deeply apologetic toward Gu Zheng—the marriage alliance with the Duke of Pingguo's Manor had originally been promised to Gu Zheng, but in the end, she had broken her word.
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