Chapter 115: Bible and Post-Match Blame-Shifting?

"Hello, JM!"

During the post-match interview, host Baobao smiled brightly and took the initiative to say hello.

"For today's post-match interview, please continue to be understanding."

"Hello, host."

While bowing slightly, Jiang Ming extended his right hand and lightly shook the host's fingertips.

Baobao was somewhat surprised, her beautiful eyes gazing at the "my lord" before her, who could be called "accomplished and famous" in the esports circle.

Adding the newly organized regiments of the Great Western Army, the Huainan Military Region will reach five regiments, with a total force of about one hundred and thirty thousand, so the manpower to complete this operation is absolutely sufficient.

However, the more this happened, the more interesting they found it, after all, they previously thought there would be no problem with the match against the Chinese team.

"Boom..." The two fists collided. The man appearing before Song Yuzhen did not move an inch. But Song Aotian retreated dozens of steps in a row, stopping only when he reached the Song family gate.

Yan Tiangang did not immediately order an attack; he clearly understood that given Chen Han's cultivation, unless he was willing himself, forcibly surrounding him, dragging him into the battle formation, and joining forces to kill him was simply impossible. This was merely testing the other party's stance; Chen Han's various past performances showed he was a cunning fellow to the extreme—how could he be foolish enough to come and die?

It was obvious that Ying Xiangtian did not care about everyone getting punished and beaten together; he cared about his own medicinal liniment.

"I say, old rascal, can we start?" Tang Hao transmitted his voice to the Water Qilin. At this moment, he didn't even dare to breathe heavily, let alone move. A fifth-tier high-level Karlon was no ordinary person; even the slightest rustle would draw Karlon's attention, and then trying to make a move on the Golden Apple would be much more difficult.

Five, therefore, due to this war, Chinese merchants were trapped in Ryukyu, forcibly detained in Japan, their ships and cargo seized, and they were threatened with the death penalty. Now the Shogun of the Conquest of the Barbarians has approved compensation of one million taels of silver to repay the original price and to soothe their fright.

At this time, on the side of Dongpaigou Street near the Confucian Examination Hall by the Qinhuai River in Nanjing, inside a restaurant, seven or eight merchants were sitting around a table, talking loudly about the events that had happened in the recent period. And scattered around were more than ten people.

Clearly, it was something she had arranged, yet at this moment it had gone in the completely opposite direction; no matter who it was, anyone would feel displeased in their heart.

Walking down, the surrounding scenery intoxicated and captivated them. Stumbling along, playing as they descended, a hundred grasses like a carpet, the whole mountain green, layer upon layer; where the mountain wind passed, the sea of trees rose and fell like the waves of the great ocean, extremely spectacular, and their hearts instantly felt broadened.

In such an environment, Chen Meimei's thinking had long since become accustomed to the model of working for money.

What he truly regarded as gains were, first, the Life-Severing Spirit Child, and second, the unique passive skill, the Vast Qi Art.

Originally, she had arranged for the villagers to tell stories, and only after the stories were finished would she ask them questions, but the barrage of questions came sweeping down like a sky-covering tide, making it difficult for her to ignore them.

Chu Ling glanced at Li Zhong and rose from the couch; Li Zhong's subtle reactions made Chu Ling realize that today's matter was surely the will of the Three Empresses.

He never pinned his hopes for what he wanted on these ethereal wishes; he would only take concrete action to get what he wanted into his hands.

Su Zhenzhen stared at Shen Miaomiao without blinking; seeing that she actually wrote it out, her instinct was disbelief.

She knew what Director Liu's purpose was in giving her this news specifically, but unfortunately, she did not trust this black-hearted Director Liu at all.

As for this masked man, his entire spine was already broken; whether he lived or died made no difference to him, so he was too lazy to bother with him.

The Movie Emperor Lu took it over and took a bite, just wanting to use this as a topic to start chatting with Shen Miaomiao, but who knew that Shen Miaomiao seemed to see something, picked up the roasted rabbit leg from the side, and ran forward.

The latter arrived on a reef, his body weak and frail. But he saw a middle-aged man sitting in meditation on the other side. The latter had a handsome and resolute face, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was now looking at him.