Chapter 100: Isn't Your Husband a Non-Smoker?

"Alright, everyone in position—" Director Lin shouted while holding a megaphone: "Action!"

Snap~

The clapperboard came down.

Chen Liang, played by Qi Hui, stepped out with a swift stride, kicked his toe, and the long spear flew up; he caught it with one hand and thrust it straight at the Black Wolf Demon's vital point.

"Monster, you're courting death!" Qi Hui roared, his voice booming like thunder.

The Black Wolf Demon was the senior fellow apprentice of the fox spirit Bai Ling and was fond of her.

And Bai Ling had eyes only for Chen Liang.

Thus

He subconsciously looked up, wanting to see the window sealed by spiderwebs, but discovered a shadow flash across the window, as if there were someone inside the room.

"Barbarian King!" Suddenly, Lin Fan thought of the Barbarian King; the Barbarian King's blood could resurrect the God King Tree and could also be used to cause a qualitative change in the Spirit Pearl.

How could he think she would help him? Anger rose in Ye Wei's heart, but she also felt it was strange; if Louis dared to propose such a condition, he must have some leverage.

Jiang Zaiyuan took a few deep breaths to bolster his courage, then walked and looked around with a vigilant expression, moving more than half a beat slower than his usual pace.

However, inside Lin Fei's body, he had already absorbed the demonic essence of ten Demon Kings; in terms of demonic essence cultivation, Lin Fei was already a cut above this Demon King.

"Instructor Hu, you're at it again, aren't you? Would it kill you to suck up a little less?" Young Master Ye shook his head, stopped talking to Instructor Hu, and looked toward the training ground.

The guest rooms they and Su Yang were staying in were all presidential suites in the hotel; they were very luxurious, had excellent soundproofing, and were very secure.

As for me, I was placed behind the horse's rump, and in front of me was the knight's rump—an armored rump, of course.

"What, is the Empire afraid to compete?" Shafa Tianxia did not take over from Luan Tian, but instead turned his gaze toward Lin Fan and asked coldly.

"Get out!" The Demon Beast Demon Lord's violent roar resounded, and the single horn on his head suddenly emitted a white radiance, instantly slamming into Bai Chen's body, blasting him back and causing his health to plummet so sharply he was nearly killed.

"May I ask, brother, which great family's young master are you?" Qin Tianqi asked, feigning surprise.

But as soon as the words left his mouth, he felt a start in his heart, thinking he had overthought it, and immediately put down the intelligence in his hand and stopped looking at him.

This decision had been discussed between Mizuki and Tsunade; although Tsunade had told her to remain in the Land of Fire, she had granted Mizuki the right to make her own decisions.

Lin Feng's mother, Zhao Wanru, was a kind and gentle, typical virtuous wife and good mother; she was still working at a textile mill, but the mill's performance was poor, and in Lin Feng's memory, in a few years, the textile mill would go bankrupt, the land would be bought by someone to develop real estate, and his mother would retire early.

He then snapped his fingers, and the black flames that had originally disappeared suddenly began to burn on Murakami's body again, and unlike before, this time the flames instantly engulfed Murakami's entire body.

The look in the homeroom teacher's mother's eyes was already filled with shock, as if she had found a treasure; she hadn't expected me to have such a prominent background, and she couldn't help but secretly guess which conglomerate family's young master I was.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, he saw Li use a move: Leaf Hurricane, kicking Zi Luo away; although he stood up by sheer force of will, he was already at the end of his rope.

"You won't leave; as long as this game still exists, you won't leave." Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head.

Saying this, He Chen trimmed away all the side branches of the tree limb, a task that took about a quarter of an hour.

A certain station used to be a mess, but now it was a hot commodity, becoming the best place to rack up performance; this big shot Lin probably only needed a little more performance to get a promotion and a raise, which is why he intervened.

In the past, because the trees were tall and the canopies like clouds, there had been spacious paths through the forest, but now it had become crowded and blocked, with no trace of a road at all.