Chapter 25: Miss Xu, may I have your WeChat?

Fang Zhuoting straightened her posture immediately, while Xu Tanxi reacted with indifference. She felt that Fang Zhuoting must have been mistaken, as there was no one she knew at today's dinner.

The man came to a halt beside them, dressed in black trousers and a white shirt, with gold-rimmed glasses perched on his face.

"Miss Xu, hello." His voice was gentle and refined, quite pleasant to the ear.

Xu Tanxi and Fang Zhuoting turned to look at him, and the man greeted Fang Zhuoting as well: "Miss Fang."

Afterward, he picked up the fiery red bead, channeled a wisp of divine sense into it, and felt a surge of intense heat.

"But I just smelled something foul, and I couldn't help but sneeze," Luo Buzhai said, catching on belatedly.

Although the decision to enter Jinzhou and attack from the Liao River was an impromptu one, the East China Government did not underestimate this front. Instead, they viewed the Liao River line as a twin strike alongside the Port Arthur landing, functioning as the left and right fists of the People's Army's land offensive. In fact, the deployment of the 2nd Army to this task was a clear indication of the high importance placed on it by the headquarters and the Military Commission.

"What's wrong, Lingling?" Lu Tianxing noticed the change in Lingling immediately and lowered his head to ask.

Although Lin Yafei had asked her this morning to tell Lu Tianxing to finish handling matters in Hong Kong before returning to the capital, Xue Bing had a feeling that Lu Tianxing was about to leave Hong Kong very soon.

That was a four-hoofed alien. He recalled seeing three people when he joined a team of several hundred thirty thousand years ago. Later, after passing through the valley ahead, he stayed there to cultivate, while those hundreds of others had already moved forward into the "Purple Ling Passage."

Come to think of it, Ning Fan did not actually know Tao Chengjun, but Tao Chengjun did know Ning Fan. Just as Tao Chengjun had said, he had envied Ning Fan for winning over Tong Hua back in the day; one must know that Tong Hua had also been one of Tao Chengjun's targets.

"What about Haicheng? I looked at the security arrangements; the Haicheng company has nearly one hundred guards, which is the most," Ning Fan asked.

An Qing's face changed drastically. She dared not disobey the scarred man's orders and had no choice but to swim obediently to the edge of the pool.

"It is I," Nie Rong nodded. Whoosh! Suddenly, the people beside Situ Fengping were thrown into a state of confusion.

At this moment, Qin Yufei felt a bit touched; she had thought Li Fan did not realize the value of this contract.

When the two were together, this person was always playful and lazy, never saying a serious word outside of eating, drinking, and having fun, nor had he ever tried to pry into anything regarding him.

To be honest, if it weren't for the master of the Ice Tomb acting as his backing, the Haiping Corpse Man would not have necessarily been able to get the big shots of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit to pay him any mind even if he wanted to give them gifts.

"Heh, if I don't kill you, someone else will eventually come to do it. Rather than that, I might as well strike first and kill you myself, so as to save you from falling into the hands of others," Yu Jie sneered, the dagger in her hand radiating a sharp aura as she lunged at the Mother of Thunder.

"You have something here..." Sikong Jue pointed to the corner of her mouth, hesitating as if he had more to say.

Xi Ping's old wounds had not yet healed, and now she had added new ones. She curled her body up, shivering like a fallen leaf in an autumn wind, no longer possessing her usual sharp-tongued cleverness.

This matter was very important and very sudden—a life-changing event—and he needed to think it over calmly and seriously.

The moment he saw Liu Xiaotao, Liu Laosan's expression turned panicked, thoroughly panicked, especially since Liu Xiaotao had been brought up by Chen Fusheng.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Yu Jinhang and saw him sitting there expressionlessly, as if what she had said had nothing to do with him. Yu Danqing's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

As soon as school was over, Qi Feiyan fled in a panic, only to find that the bicycle she had ridden to school was unrecognizable and reduced to a wreck.

Today, Lin Mo had deliberately worn the Cartier bracelet that Su Yanxin had given her, along with a gift box that did not even match it.

Back in the day, he had single-handedly repelled the combined armies of the Wei, Dayuan, and Liang states; he was an supreme legend in the hearts of the people of the Yan state.