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Chapter 128: Major Overhaul of the Internet Language Ecosystem

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When the interview truly ended, everyone who should have come and everyone who shouldn't have come arrived.

Dashan, Xiao Wang, Da Wang, the propaganda department, the county's second brother...

"Xiao Fang, how did it go?"

Xiao Wang stood with his hands behind his back, his five fingers tightly clenched; on the surface it was concern, but in reality he was terrified.

"It went quite smoothly." Fang Xinghe turned to look at Zhao Yao, "Right, Editor-in-Chief Zhao?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhao Yao grinned widely with a foolish smile and actively extended both hands.

Flames roared upward into the sky, driving a scorching wind; wherever they passed, even the air was burned into nothingness, leaving faint traces under the streetlights, as if space itself had been scorched and was trembling.

"Good, I will definitely be there." Qian Jin's mind was entirely occupied with the matter of the Human-Scorpion Immortal, and he paid no attention to Yiyi's demeanor.

It had only been a short half-day; had these people already completed their mission and returned?

Tang Shao had been leaning against the wall; forced to lift his eyes, he saw it was already midnight. His beard had grown in somewhat, his hair was a bit disheveled, and his body was covered in blood, making the sight somewhat terrifying.

"No way, you want to try the bounties? I'm not talking about you, but if we go over there like this, we'll be instantly defeated. Bounties are for capturing wanted criminals to earn some reward money; as long as they are wanted, their bounties are substantial." Bai Lizhan curled his lip, then feeling much better for having mocked Qian Jin, he turned and left.

At the moment Qian Jin was seized, he clearly identified what kind of shell this was: it was the shell of the Three-Stage Demon Beast, the Deep Sea Spiked Clam King, though it was many times smaller than usual.

Gradually, Mu Kun fell to a disadvantage, and those few black-clad men also showed signs of defeat. Shen Li flicked the dagger from his sleeve; Mu Kun's hand went numb, and the sword slipped from his grasp. He instinctively reached to catch it, but Shen Li kicked the sword away, sending it flying straight into the nearby stone wall.

As time passed, I began to sense the rapidity of Li Xiu Xiu's breathing. Then I moved my mouth along her chin and kissed her pale neck.

At that time, Aman intended to use him to kill Agildo, because Agildo's power threatened the top three positions. However, Agildo's might had exceeded the highest ruler of the Fourth Segment's expectations, and Aman was defeated by Agildo's hand.

"Which of my loyal ministers can lead troops to repel the enemy and relieve me of my worries?! If you repel this deposed emperor's military might, I shall certainly bestow rewards!" Zheng He swept his gaze majestically over the assembled officials and spoke loudly.

"Brother Zhao, this is a mere token of respect; please convey it to your elder brother." Lu Buwei smiled very warmly.

I didn't finish saying anything about Jessica; it was just that Han Mingjing couldn't stand her delighted expression: "You've been caught by me again with your birthmark, and in a rather hidden spot too; I even kissed you several times, bit you several times, and touched..." With a sharp slap, Han Mingjing's back was struck.

Han Mingjing looked again at his smiling eyes in the mirror, then at the smiling Tiffany, and joined them in a mindless, foolish grin.

"Please, Great Father, grant your mercy and allow my Third Uncle to participate in the deliberations." Qin Yiren did not take Ying Hui, this simple-minded man with strong limbs, seriously at all; in such deliberations, having him made little difference, nor did lacking him; there was no need to hurt Qin Zhao Wang's feelings.

I finally began to understand: this Ferena, was she still holding a grudge over the sorrow I displayed when I broke up with Shi Shanshan back then? In her view, I must have loved Shi Shanshan deeply, and it would be hard for anyone else to replace her position in my heart, right?

"With this attire of ours, anyone who sees us will immediately know we are from the Yaoguang Sect. Since we are traveling, it would be more convenient to disguise ourselves as rogue cultivators." Mo Liluo said.

Lian Zhenyun let out a gloomy grunt, placed the round gauze fan in his right hand at the foot of the bed, slowly bent down, and grasped that heavenly foot. He felt the skin beneath his hand was smooth and soft as if it had no bones; he couldn't bear to let go, caressing it for a long time before letting out a soft sigh and releasing it.

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