Chapter 144: Support from Chen Jingchuan

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Because he knew that even during Singles’ Day, T-shirts would still sell well.
“I just calculated it; the cost to make one T-shirt is about five to six yuan, covering fabric and labor. I won’t take a cut from you this time,” Zhou Wenxiu decided to offer Jiang Butong the shirts at cost price for this deal.
“You should still take a little profit; don’t lose money...”
Of course, suffering losses is mutual; they take a hit, but Lü Bu does as well, and his men have also lost lives at their hands.
Meanwhile, the mortals of the Rouran tribe remained inside the sacred altar. Being mere mortals, they could not withstand the external pressure.
Thus, Lin Xiu rested here, recuperating his body while teaching Qin Feng some basic martial techniques.
The tavern owner followed Wang Che into Dian Wei’s room. Upon seeing Dian Wei’s state, he laughed heartily.
He truly wanted to see how Mu Yi’s secret technique was activated, but since Mu Yi was so guarded, he had to abandon the idea.
“No need, Your Highness has many matters; I will leave on my own,” Shangguan Yu smiled and then withdrew.
Yan Zhihua was stunned, Liu Qing confused, and Chu Fengtian nearly fainted with anger. No one expected Xia Wanbai to say something so bizarre.

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“Thirty strikes!” Jian Shuo said. He knew well what kind of man his uncle was. Thirty heavy blows meant lying bedridden for two or three months, an extremely severe punishment.
What Xia Ying hadn’t expected was that before even entering the door, she heard Old Madam Ye say she intended to beat Ye Jin to death.
The more she thought about it, the clearer the memory became, almost as if it wanted to leap out of her mind, causing a throbbing headache.
Coming to this remote battlefield and personally receiving the young man Ning Bei was already a great honor.
He ordered his men to assist Xie Jiatu and the sect members, successfully landing and settling on the island north of Mingxi in the eastern region.
“Girl, when we enter the bridal chamber, I won’t be listening to you anymore,” Li Moxun thought it necessary to prepare the girl mentally in advance.
The young Golden Flood Dragon in the Burial Immortal Land wore a deeply sullen expression as he flashed toward an ancient palace.
After three thousand years of cultivation, a wasted body carrying thirty thousand Dharma images is unparalleled in the world.
Gu Zhenshan dared not say a word, pulling Gu Kangkang away to leave quickly, afraid to linger any longer.
Yin Junfeng cast a reluctant glance at Yin Junfeng, filled with deep affection, then turned and left with Yin Junxin, riding their swords away.

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“What’s going on? What’s going on?” Manager Liu was originally in the carriage, suddenly startled by the noise.
But now that Tang Chen had personally promised to help remove the toxin within him, things looked hopeful.
“You! I’m trash? Fine, I’ll show you the power of trash!” Wang Bao unleashed a gusting blade of wind toward Lin Yi, his face beaming with confidence.
“When people spend a long time together, the closer the relationship, the more similar their aura becomes. It’s unique,” Li Zhe explained.
“You silly child, alright, hurry back to eat and go to school; the food’s getting cold. Your father is still out in the field waiting for me to bring him his meal,” his mother urged.
He had previously heard from Mickey that the other party might be a combination who interacted with him and Mickey in the same way, which piqued his curiosity and comforted him; he wanted to befriend them.
Immortal Lord Lin Qi and Bloodthirsty Demon Lord waited for Qin Tian’s response, both confident he would accept. After all, Qin Tian, as a new top titan, rose by stepping over the corpses of the Northern Cold Sect and Northern Cold Immortal Lord, so inheriting their territories was only natural.
Black veins spread across the skin, bloodshot eyes, fingers sharp as knives, flashing brilliantly in the darkness of night.