Chapter 148: Tragedy or Comedy (Seeking Monthly Votes)

With the anesthesia of alcohol, Li Xuexue felt much better.

After three days of filming, this scene was finally finished. Not only was Li Xuexue tortured to the point of exhaustion, but Qi Hao was actually the same.

"I f*ck your grandfather!"

Wang Zhiwen lunged over and grabbed Commander Zhang, who had wanted to shoot him from behind.

Things having reached this point, Wu Tian and Commander Zhang needed to arrange for someone to take the blame.

Who could be more suitable than Wang Tianxiang?

That's right, you are

Actually, Zhao Zhengce most wanted to go to Professor Ouyang's place to keep the teacher and his wife company, but bringing these two soldiers along, he was somewhat worried that Professor Ouyang would misunderstand, and furthermore, fearing he would cause trouble for Professor Ouyang, he ultimately gave up.

The Four-Color Mage took deep breaths of fresh air. It took a good while before he recovered.

"These mysterious experts in green, origin unknown, intended to hijack the Southern Wu Prince. Upon seeing they were no match, they actually chose to perish together with the Southern Wu Prince." Concubine Xi smiled without a word, neither echoing the praise nor opposing Xi Sa's idea, which couldn't help but make him feel even happier.

"He still wanted to say something, but Mo Mo continued," But you still don't have the qualifications to enter, right?

Regarding the old man's words, Xu Zuoyan remained silently speechless. Actually, his bloodshot eyes were because he had been struggling with being held by Ye Kaicheng like that to sleep last night, struggling for so long that he hadn't slept well. But was explaining it now of any use? Xu Zuoyan was very doubtful.

This Blood Bodhi melted upon entering the mouth, and Ye Feng immediately felt a coolness in his mouth. Then, a strange internal energy began to boil in Ye Feng's body, and at the same time, Ye Feng also felt a heat rampaging through his body.

On the contrary, the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord beside the Primordial Heavenly Lord saw that the Seven Golden Immortals under the Chan Sect had been beaten until they were covered in wounds and in a sorry state. With a livid face, he let out a cold snort, not knowing if it was because the seven immortals had lost his face or because he was dissatisfied with the two people, Jesus and Muhammad, who had injured the seven immortals.

Concubine Xi noticed that several thousand machine crossbows on the city tower had already been cocked, the cold light of the arrowheads flickering like starlight under the dark night moon. She quickly gathered all her strength, and knowing the odds were not good, she still reluctantly made a move.

The three of them rode camels and hurried through the pitch-black night. By the time the starlight dissipated and the east turned pale, they had already walked into the deep heart of the Lost Desert.

Xiuluo's hand was placed on his own face. At this moment, Xiuluo's face was wearing a wooden, dull mask. Xiuluo sighed lightly, seemingly lamenting something, and removed this layer of mask. The next layer of mask was a male face with a scar. Xiuluo then removed this mask of the scarred man.

Although Rigite's body was strong, as he aged, his body deteriorated. This level of injury would usually require at least ten days or half a month of bed rest. This time, he recovered in only three days, which was somewhat abnormal.

"Harmous, you have been in the Void for tens of thousands of years; have you heard of the Burning Legion?" Locke was thinking about whether he could inquire about news of the Burning Legion from this Void Walker.

Chu Nanfeng felt a piece of cloud paper drift over. He took it and looked, only to see it written: This is a lifetime of money, seek the Bai Yun Abode. The Three Great Divine Arts, can resolve the Fate-Knowing Ability. He couldn't help but ponder: Who would be injured by the "Fate-Knowing Ability" technique? And who is he seeking by holding the copper coin? Looking at the prophecy of "Seek the Bai Yun Abode," he couldn't help but wear a bitter smile.

The live stream had a delay of about twenty seconds. Interrupting the live stream now could still prevent Yu Yu from advertising and promoting his entertainment company on the show.

Usually, they would blacken him, but everyone, considering that Pu Ding hadn't followed the 5-chapter update, had collectively suffered amnesia, and some were even whitewashing him.

Life seemed comfortable, having become a glamorous city dweller, but perhaps only Wang Dabao knew the hardships within.

In the garden outside the teaching building, butterflies danced, bees twisted their sexy big butts as they landed and took off among the flowers, a few swallows circled the willow trees, and the spring breeze brought wisps of floral fragrance.

Luo Xiaoyao was currently secretly neutralizing the tribulation energy, so naturally, he wouldn't respond with words. Zhi Guang hesitated slightly, his figure moved in a flash, carrying Jiang Qiubai, and with a probe of his right hand, he grabbed toward Luo Xiaoyao, who was three zhang away. ===== CHAPTER 149 =====