Chapter 88: Damn, I've been tricked! This damn thing is a ghost movie! (Second Update)

7:15 PM.

【Feihe Cinema】 Screening Room.

The VIP seats are in the middle section of the screening room, the thirty best spots for viewing in the entire hall.

Film critic Liu Jiasheng followed the crowd and quietly walked into the screening room.

In the morning, he watched the premiere of "A Better Tomorrow".

Actually, deep down, he was quite disappointed with this movie.

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A huge sphere of light fell from within the black clouds; within the sphere, thunder and fire surged, emitting ten thousand feet of Jin Guang that illuminated the sky.

"Hah..." Chen Yun exhaled a cloud of turbid air and shouted "Blood Transformation" at the critical moment. A massive surge of blood qi shot straight to the clouds. The entire white space seemed infected, and the thunder pillar actually paused for an instant.

But when Chen Zhifan's hand touched the Ghost Piggy Bank, he was terrified and panicked at the same time.

Although they all knew they were no match for that guy, all they could do now was this.

"Where do you plan to cultivate?" The sudden stop in his voice made Zhang Lingfeng pause, thinking his points were insufficient.

Such a perverted guy actually met me, and I even looked down on him, nearly coming to blows. Thinking of this, Wei Xuan swallowed hard, sweat pouring down his face, and looked gratefully at his junior sister Ling'er.

But driving the Wei people away was not their goal either; if that were the case, what was the point of discussing peace or not?

Zhu Que, the Eight-Winged Sword King who once echoed throughout the Jianghu, sat slumped on the ground. His expression was incredibly pale, devoid of any blood color. His aura was extremely weak, making him look like an old man in his twilight years; one could not see the demeanor of an unparalleled expert at all.

Pale yellow acidic liquid, appearing from nowhere in his hand, instantly corroded the Wood Release completely.

"Xinran! Stop fooling around! This is a shopping mall! What kind of decorum is fighting here!" Wei Qingcheng pulled on Wei Xinran. The latter glared unwillingly but finally lowered her head.

"Sister Shuyan, this time the emotional cultivation is almost ready." Lin Qinghou gently patted Chen Shuyan on the shoulder.

Just then, a waiter came over to ask Luo Feng what coffee he wanted, breaking the awkward silence perfectly.

The Nine-Tailed Fox, which caught Uchiha Obito's sword with its right paw, showed no signs of injury or fatigue; in fact, it looked very relaxed.

"What do you think they two went to do?" Li Qin was folding clothes and asked Li Weiping beside him.

Lin Yudi coldly looked at the people around her. The chill in her eyes made everyone around her feel a cold shiver run through their bodies. They had seen Boss Lin make this expression before, but only towards outsiders; now it was directed at their own people.

"Yichen?" On the other end, Xu Lin, full of resentment, suddenly hearing that long-missed gentle voice, was slightly stunned, and her eyes suddenly reddened.

As the elite soldier of the army, he naturally mastered these tracking skills, so he quietly followed behind the van without letting Xiang Lingfeng notice.

Our farmers are not lazier than foreign devils' farmers; the hardest-working and most enduring people in the world are our country's farmers.

How could such a hidden underground place be discovered so easily by the Anbu ninja? Orochimaru would not be so careless.

"Young Master, should we remind them about the inn?" Ma Dong asked in a low voice.

Qi Xin brought the Seven Emotions Bell, and Feng Junzi pulled him to a higher grassy slope nearby to sit side by side. They looked like they were chatting and confiding, playing with the Seven Emotions Bell. Suddenly, everyone in the valley heard the sound of a golden bell ringing; this was the "Shock" sound of the Seven Emotions Combined Attack.

"Zing zing." The corners of the old monster's mouth twitched a few times. Immediately, a wailing sound came from his mouth. The wail was so tragic it seemed to come from hell; hearing it, I felt goosebumps all over my body.