Chapter 79: A Wave of Joy

The Loyal Family: I Am the Pillar King of Daxia Mountain Spring Farmer 1264 words 2026-03-20 13:35:59

“One month? Even if the Jiang family dominates Jiang Province, it will only last two months. Jiang Chen, you truly have courage!”
“I’m preparing to return to the Ye family in the next couple of days. Is there anything you’d like me to tell my father?”
In the garden, Ye Wan’er followed closely behind Jiang Chen, tilting her head and asking softly, “My father…”
His brows were neither too thick nor too thin, and his lips neither too full nor too narrow. On him, every feature was delicately etched, each detail perfectly measured, as if someone had painstakingly sculpted and colored each part. His red lips, if a shade deeper, would be too vivid; if lighter, too pale.
Silent throughout the journey, Li Guo led Narcissus to the very center of the island, where the heart of the formation lay.
Because Chen Hao had long planned to plant rubber trees, over the past six months, he had already selected and cleared thousands of acres of suitable forest land near Qingyuan Manor, purchased a large number of quality seedlings, mapped out the forest plots, and begun planting rubber trees.
The official hurriedly ordered someone to retrieve the register from the governor’s office, cold sweat dripping down his face. It dawned on him that all the days spent entertaining Li Mi with fine food, drink, and pleasures had been for nothing.
“Haha, who would have thought our hospital business would thrive so quickly? If things keep going at this pace, within a year we’ll surpass the Sheng family!” Jiang Fan said, laughing.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Zhou Yi finally returned home to the Black family. As he entered, he happened to run into Black, who was about to head out in a rush.
Zhou Yi organized the attack. Seeing Bainam in a good position, he passed the ball without hesitation. With a clang, another missed shot echoed, and David Lee grabbed the defensive rebound.
With a slight smile, Zhou Yi stopped himself just in time. His physical prowess was truly remarkable; at the very moment his body was about to leap, he forcibly halted his ascent, lowered his center of gravity, ducked past Carlos Boozer, and with a flick of the wrist, sent the ball off the board and into the basket.
Zhang Quan and the others were not so easily discouraged. They didn’t disturb the Vampire Snake King, wanting it to fully experience the pain and confront death. They kept talking to it, which not only helped it overcome its fear of dying, but also made it seem as if they were pleading with it—indeed, that was their intent.
“Yuan Tang, I hear you are a man who knows the times. There isn’t much time left—make your decision soon.” Accompanied by the threat of grenades, Zheng Tiehao’s loud, menacing tone sounded particularly harsh.
Though his voice was stern, he tightened his grip on September’s hand. Seeing her nestled in his arms, sobbing in grievance, Zehuang’s lost spirit finally returned, along with his entire being.
Hua Qingyan’s gaze was clear, seeming to see into people’s hearts. Hua Yue Rou’s heart skipped a beat, feeling as if Hua Qingyan had seen through her.
“You say you don’t like meddling in other people’s affairs? Then tell me, what’s this?” The man lifted his chin slightly, signaling her to look at the phone in his attendant’s hand.
Xiguang Star was a barren place, so in areas lacking vitality, cultivating with elemental stones became an auxiliary method to increase the speed of training.
Such a prominent figure raising an army in rebellion naturally shocked the entire nation. Yet the court remained calm; the reigning emperor, back when he was crown prince, had been waiting for this day.
Tang Zhirun and Ye Yunhan had already fallen behind. She encountered many along the way, and those who reached the five hundredth step were not few—at least a hundred people.
Snapping his fingers to himself, Ye Jian was clearly very pleased with this rare resource account! Amidst the banter of the online friends in the hall, he boarded the coal magnate’s Datang account and arrived at the Chang’an rooftop.
It wasn’t that he had suddenly grown a conscience and didn’t want to continue; the effect of provoking with words was so good, he’d rather defeat Gao Qiang with sheer rhetoric than let Gao Qiang shout him into silence.