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Chapter 234: You are that... male lead number two!

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"Uncle, Aunt, don't worry."

He Chen smiled and comforted: "The reason we have to spend the night is actually because of this math competition. Time is tight and the task is heavy, and there is simply no time for you to go back and rest properly. At most, you can take turns to rest a little bit. Most of the time is tense and busy.

Especially for teams that have the heart to compete for that 300,000 prize money, they wouldn't even have the thought of sleeping."

Actually, he could have used a more lethal statement to—

He said okay, then hugged her and turned around, straddling her on his lap, holding her hands and touching down.

Lin Cha directly took Chen Lulan to her apartment. Anyway, she hadn't lived here recently, and she had lived with Chen Lulan before, so it was nothing.

Qin Mozhang looked expressionlessly at the few people with lowered heads in front of him. The air pressure in the office was so low it made people feel suffocated.

Ming Yao jumped, changed dragons under Lin Ke's support, climbed for nearly 5 meters, and finally breathed a sigh of relief looking at the Rainbow Team under his feet.

"No, nothing..." Lele's words carried a faint sadness, sounding a bit strange.

"Kathleen, friends shouldn't talk about money, unless you don't treat me as a friend yet." With enough funding, Ye Moxing couldn't take this money.

"It must be delicious! If it's not delicious, then I won't charge you." The boss lady was slightly stunned at first, then looked at Su Wushuang with a confident smile.

However, Yizhi Song wasn't very slick, but he was steady in his work and didn't say anything annoying. It seems the Seventh Grandfather really knew how to teach his grandson.

Grandma Qin stood up from the sofa reluctantly, looked at Lin Cha lightly, and nodded at her.

She took the opportunity to tilt her head, wiping the physiological tears stimulated by the pain on the pillow, and suddenly stimulated him again.

Sha Biliang shook his head. The other party had actually come for Ling Xiao, so they obviously wouldn't care about the Black Market Security Company, and wouldn't even care about Wang Zining's name. How could they possibly restrain themselves?

The sound of gunfire from the two sides exchanging fire spread exceptionally far in the quiet night. As soon as Huang Wei heard these movements, he immediately understood that the people in Yiyang City were the devils.

Seeing a group of Blade team members start to get busy in an orderly manner, Chen Xuanwu took out his phone again. After a few cold glints flashed in his pitch-black eyes, he pressed a string of numbers and dialed.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Zhang Weichen, slapped his palms out, and the strong wind swept out.

"Zhang Weichen, they clearly set a Hong Sect Banquet for you, setting a trap waiting for you to jump in!" Jiang Chuan also saw some clues and hurriedly advised.

He opened his eyes wide, wanting to find the dancer wearing the hanging ghost mask from the more than twenty dancers on the stage, when a slight creaking sound suddenly rang in Sha Biliang's ear.

Auston really wanted to know the reason, but he was a person without status in front of the court head and others, so it was not easy to ask.

"Leave a part, consider it the deposit I paid. I want to try what the formation in the tombstone is like." Zhang Weichen said with a smile.

Tang Sen understood. It turned out the local thieves wanted to use the excuse of "neither high nor low" to dismiss him.

Take stock of the equipment on his body: Ninth-rank flying sword Yangpo Sword, eighth-rank life-bound flying sword Chunyu Sword, eighth-rank Bishui Long Yin Sword, eighth-rank Bai Ling Zhanxian Sword, seven seventh-rank Zixu Thunder Swords.

Thus, she and Kang Le were both greeted by the Immortal to sit in a nearby pavilion, and then officially began to listen to him tell the stories of the past.

"Rif! You can speak, why can't I! My father and your father are brothers! You and I are of the same generation!" Mire was also dissatisfied. Mire was Witt's son.

Qin Shaojie didn't dare to stay long, directly putting all the bottles and jars containing things into the Qiankun bag. Then he sacrificed the Tiger Soul Sword. ===== CHAPTER 235 =====

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