Chapter 242: First Victory! The Nine Provinces Grand Competition! (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"Are you all ready?"

Zhuzi Shun, acting as the temporary referee, asked this after seeing both sides standing on either side.

Lin Chenran tapped the card slot on his waist where he kept his talismans—there were a full five or six of them—and said to Lin Mo opposite him:

"Hehe, of course!"

During their previous sparring, even in that initial grand melee, he had at most taken out three card slots.

This time, taking them all out at once and hanging them on his waist, it was clearly...

"Immediately head to Anzhou. The three great heavenly dynasties have joined forces to invade. Our army only has thirty-some Celestial Immortals there; they may not be able to hold them off. You are to take Xia Houyuan and Dian Wei with you this time, just in case. But if the opponent does not deploy Golden Immortals, our army shall not move. However, if the opponent dares to break the rules, you need not be polite with them." Liu Xie frowned and said.

"I reckon he has a masochistic tendency." Geng Haoshi nodded while picking a large piece of booger from his nostril.

Although the wooden horse had many unsatisfactory aspects, as equipment for mounted infantry, it was very excellent and would not have such problems.

Baili Changfeng's heart was a mix of five flavors. He was happy that Hehuan hadn't lost her memory, but sad that Hehuan had been hiding the truth of her memory loss from him, making him live in boundless regret every day.

A few days later, today Su Qingge accompanied her precious son to watch the computer, making a full plate of golden chicken wings, eating while watching; it was as comfortable as could be.

Jiu'er's mood was already a bit irritable; now, hearing them chattering and discussing, she frowned even tighter.

"You brought it back just like that?!" I looked at those stacks upon stacks of Mao-bills and asked with some surprise.

9527 began to try to build a personality consciousness communication channel between Geng Haoshi and Geng Haoshi X, and at this time, Geng Haoshi's body was still temporarily controlled by Geng Haoshi X.

After Teacher Zhao left, Chen Dong ran out from behind a building and waved at Chen Ping.

Jing Lichen domineeringly pulled her into his arms, looked at the dejected Jing Yu, lowered his head, and bit her lip fiercely.

And Yuan Yuan was choked with anger. He snorted indignantly, turned his head, and continued... appreciating that picturesque figure.

After the meal, the Prefect wanted Gao Fei to stay and rest for the night and leave tomorrow, but he was politely declined by Gao Fei because he was worried about his mother at the inn.

Ma Cuihua, who had fallen to the ground, rolled for a while before climbing up. With disheveled hair and covered in dust, she roared and lunged at Liu Changhe, waving the broom in her hand and beating Liu Changhe fiercely.

She was pregnant, and Cao Yue was considerate of her, telling her not to manage things and letting him handle it. She was, of course, happy in her heart.

Wang Guozheng said this, and Bai Majun nodded, listening with a serious expression. It could not be denied that Wang Guozheng was a senior who had been in the industry longer. If it was a senior-junior relationship, as a junior, there was no reason not to listen. Whether it was good, bad, or whatever, one had to listen first, and then talk about what came next.

"Good, let's go together!" The remaining two also nodded and said. Afterward, the four of them left the cave dwelling together, walked straight down the mountain, and headed toward the outer sect disciples' area.

However, he had understood back then that that infant simply could not appear in the outside world. He now didn't know the situation of the infant within Yu Hao's divine sense and didn't dare to rashly enter Yu Hao's divine sense again.

"You cannot look at me with that kind of gaze; you should thank me for my grace of not killing you." Zhao Hao shook his head and said softly.

"Alright, just one cup, and then that's it, okay?" Christine said while walking into the elevator with trepidation.

At this time, the white-haired elder and the others were mentally deranged and had already drawn their blades against each other, fighting in a group. Hugging and biting, they were extremely vicious. The white-haired elder shouted: "The Sun-Chasing Divine Ability belongs to me alone!" He pulled a person over, his palm scorching hot, melting a large hole in that person's throat. He then opened his mouth and took a bite, as if gnawing on a lamb leg. ===== CHAPTER 243 =====