Chapter 141: Han Sanping Arrives

"Hahaha..."

Upon hearing these words, Han Sanping immediately burst into laughter, slapping his thigh and laughing nonstop.

Jing Tian and Guo Fan, standing nearby, turned their faces away, afraid they wouldn't be able to hold back their laughter.

Back then, filming the scene at the mental hospital required many retakes due to laughter.

Even Feng Gong laughed a few times before managing to hold it in.

But even so, Wang Zhiwen standing nearby still couldn't hold it in.

Hearing Old Wang say that, Han Sanping felt as if

it was only when Yu Gengsheng was seething with anger that he could be provoked into jumping out to deal with Dou Lei.

Wang Shuo still made a subconscious judgment; the three of them sprinted, and similarly, they would subconsciously leap into the air.

However, Pei Feng had no intention of lingering. He had arrived with overwhelming momentum, wielding the Crimson Flame Fangtian Huaji in his hand, and swung it down straight at Zhu Heng's head.

A distant relative causing trouble under the banner of the Yan Princess' title was nowhere near as important as finding the person who had repeatedly stirred up trouble within the palace.

Furthermore, this could be extended. If there are rental rooms for giving birth, there will be rental rooms for postpartum confinement. As long as hygiene is maintained, a special service of rental confinement rooms could be launched.

Besides, when I and Saori entered that door, the two Japanese soldiers were already dead, their wounds appearing to be caused by bamboo knives. Guo Sen also had a bamboo knife, but a single fatal strike was not his style.

That is why Zhuang Nainai waited until now, just to make Xiao Caibai lose her composure, summoning these directors, at least leaving a bad impression on them.

Do you remember the inflatable hammer that Kogane gave to Cang Lan as a New Year's gift? Yes, it is the one Cang Lan is holding in his hand right now.

Upon arriving at Jiangxia City, Zhang Fei received news, rode his horse to the city gate, and met Pei Feng. As soon as they met, Zhang Fei laughed heartily and dragged Pei Feng off to drink alcohol; the place for drinking was naturally Zhang Fei's residence.

Zheng Fan suddenly surged upward. At that moment, a strange phenomenon occurred: no matter how hard he tried to go up, he could not reach any higher altitude.

Luota extended his black, grimy claw, slowly approaching, and finally, gripped the Heart of Air.

And at this time, another abnormal phenomenon appeared in an ancient nation on Earth.

Damn, such a great exchange system, fused with the host for so many days, and this guy has only completed seven missions. Isn't that infuriating?

"Restoring to factory settings cannot recall Nanxi, because once restored to factory settings, the Nanxi memories stored in the system will also be cleared," the System said.

"Come, come, come... let me introduce my mechanical legion to everyone. Iron Egg!" Yao Ye shouted loudly. Everyone looked utterly confused. What kind of name is that? The casualness of this name was simply beyond everyone's imagination; if Black Brother were here, he would surely grin.

Hargreaves was driven half to death by Kai Sa, his knee aching with a dull, lingering pain; he must rest for the next match. As for the defeat in the match, he took it quite lightly; encountering a Great Demon King, one must submit even if unwilling.

Although they did not know why their wounds had healed, they really did not want to experience that heart-wrenching pain from before even once more.

"Hehe, I feel everyone has fought you; saying 'Zhang San Li Si' might give you that impression. Really, I was truly mistaken back then. Why did I let Peng Kang become a Great Power? I should have dealt a fatal blow while he was still a Divine Image," Gu Daoya said, distressed.

BOOM! The spaceship's explosion had not the slightest effect on the train. It remained exactly as it was: its exterior black as deep void, extremely attractive, carrying a sense of eeriness and fear, stirring up the darkest and most regrettable things in people's hearts.

Back then, he had even slain a true Divine Dragon; although it was somewhat miserable afterwards, that was still his glorious battle record.

A terrifyingly immense fluctuation of spiritual energy aura radiated from the master of the White Dragon Gate; that level of aura was enough to make even a Profound Emperor feel extreme fear.