Chapter 294: Calculation! Gold-Swallowing Beast! (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Hearing the words of the fortune-teller opposite, a look of doubt appeared on the female disciple's face:

"Daoist, aren't you reading my palm? Why are you bringing up physiognomy again!"

The fortune-teller took the opportunity to touch the back of the female disciple's hand again and said:

"Eh, you don't understand this. Fortune-telling is like a medical cultivator seeing a patient; it emphasizes the four characters of looking, listening, asking, and feeling."

"Hands, face, and Qi are all ways of asking for a divination. Come! Let the Daoist touch well—ah, ptooey, help you well..."

A quarter of an hour later, Li Yan brought the infantry over. He observed the situation at this time slightly and found that the Rebel Army was scrambling to cross the bridge, gathering in a large pile near the bridgehead. And on the other side of the Ba River, the Rebel Army was also building bunkers, and the artillery was already prepared.

Luofeng felt sorrowful in his heart, walked over to pick up the three blue crystals on the ground, and relevant information also appeared in his mind.

Speaking of this trial regulation, these countries are really interesting. They unanimously stipulated in the regulations that hovercars cannot be higher than fifty centimeters above the ground; of course, there are also regulations that they cannot be higher than forty or thirty. Exceeding this range would result in punishment, such as fines, deduction of points, etc.

Yan Chixia nodded, not being hypocritically reluctant to part, and rode away, but the moisture in his eyes could not be covered.

Island Wind, who raised her head, stared at the two huge black ship hulls that were already visible in the distance, her expressionless face just staring at them, constantly using her thrusters to approach.

Zhuang Xianhui must be responsible for helping the catering company expand its brand, and then, they would look at the advertising market effect and finally give a discount of 50% to 90% on the settlement price.

After eternal ages, the Primordial Ruins had completely become a place for demigod-level figures to explore.

The reason why this seven-colored giant cocoon became so huge was entirely because Yi Jianfeng had broken through the peak of the late-stage Immortal Emperor Great Perfection and reached the Venerable level. The "Mad Dragon Technique" and "Imperial Dragon Technique" within his body operated simultaneously, and his body uncontrollably transformed into a Five-Clawed Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

"Understood. I will continue to investigate your brother's matter. A word of advice: find a formal job in the future and stop hanging around in this circle!" Kong Zhiming leaned his head back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

The interior decoration was the exact opposite of the house's simple exterior. The floor mats were made of green jade, the low tables for setting bowls and chopsticks were gold-rimmed, and the "Flowers Blooming with Wealth" screen in the back, regardless of the embroidery, was worth thousands of gold just for the materials.

Zhiji Workshop was one of the three famous pleasure quarters in Rong City. These people had booked a dance pavilion in the workshop. When Chen Ruolin arrived, the sound of silk and bamboo filled the ears and water sleeves were thrown wildly; everyone was already watching the singing and dancing and drinking.

Long Xuan's figure arrived at the Cai Mansion. His tall and majestic stature made people unable to help but admire; this was an eight-foot man.

"You must not be arrogant. I was wrong this time. I hope you won't be so lucky next time," Many Qian said angrily.

Zhang Hua glanced at Kirito in the seat, because Kirito was a closed-beta player and felt a bit uncomfortable hearing the words just now.

But facing the cold eyes of Xia Liu with cold light emerging, he did not dare to complain, not only because Xia Liu was the bodyguard captain but also because of Xia Liu's stunning actions just now.

Long Xuan was a Quasi-Saint powerhouse; just standing here was like Mount Tai, resisting all the gang winds.

"My master is Grandmaster Ye, why can't I understand!" Xia Liu's mouth curled, and a faint voice was sent over.

Mo Yang's forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly asked how they disappeared. Yu Chengfeng and Liu Ran both said they did not notice; they just turned their heads, and they were gone.

The current Long Xuan was being targeted and had no chance to be the fisherman. To avoid accidents, he could only strike first.

There are currently more than one hundred popular streamers on the platform, and the lowest daily income can reach four or five hundred thousand.

Jing Yu had been stage-frightened since school and rarely went on stage. Even if she went on stage to sing, it was in a chorus or in the form of a group. Facing hundreds of strange audience members, she was nervous again. ===== CHAPTER 295 =====