Chapter 147: China-US Film Talent Exchange Program

"Hmm?"

Seeing Beside Qi Hui Hui's slight hesitation, Han Sanping and Guo Fan were both slightly stunned, feeling surprise and shock in their hearts.

There are actually people who are not interested in going abroad?

There are actually actors who do not yearn for Hollywood?

"You fool, what are you still hesitating for..." Guo Fan couldn't hold back and secretly kicked Beside Qi Hui Hui twice under the table.

"Well..." Beside Qi Hui Hui thought for a moment and voiced his concern: "Roughly what time? How long will we have to go?"

"Alright, then I will demonstrate the second movement; the command for this movement is 'at ease'." Xi Meng said, and after speaking, he performed several movements of standing at attention and at ease for these people to see.

Du Qianjie watched as the eldest senior brother went far away and sighed deeply; both Master and the eldest senior brother did it for his own good, not wanting him to take a desperate risk, but there were some things he simply had to do.

The heads of the families and core family members arrived here and saw the scene before them. Emperor Fim had not yet arrived; only Tai Yun stood in front of the table to welcome everyone.

And just as Venerable Xuan Yuan said, this time the Human Race has absolutely no retreat, and the Human Race, which has become accustomed over these ten years to holding its head high with pride, will not accept being oppressed again, so regardless of the circumstances, inviting the Third Venerable is inevitable.

Just as everyone was arguing over whether to attack, Xila also struggled step by step to reach the storage room; when everyone's hearts were in their throats, a black shadow shot out from somewhere, and that black shadow flew directly into Xila's mouth.

But, at least it can be determined that without sufficient benefit, the Black Dog would not do something that brings effort but no reward.

Second Master stood up and burned all the tribute and paper money he had brought; this could be considered settling one matter of the heart.

It was already late at night and quiet; because they were busy dealing with the matter of being hunted by the Demon God, everyone was only now having their meal.

Putting aside the pursuit of the Martial Dao and his own idea, unifying the entire nations of the Tu Chen Star absolutely is not something achieved in one stroke. Du Qianjie wants true unification, not that kind of false fusion where the appearance is united but the hearts are not. So this process may be very long, but Du Qianjie wants to try.

Leng Ji casually grabbed a guard, pierced the major artery above the guard's neck with a single claw, lifted the guard high, and let all the guard's blood flow into her mouth.

The other students watched this squabble from afar, their eyes filled with smiles. People in the top ten of the daily combat power list would never associate with them, let alone chat and laugh together.

The sound at the foot of the mountain grew closer and closer; Mi Qing and the others already sensed their fate. She raised her head to look at the sky; let me see the blue sky one last time, but what was that flashing light? Was that a meteor?

No! Looking at the dialogue box that popped up before his eyes, he decided not to activate the city's energy protection device. Since he wanted to show weakness, of course he had to let them see hope of breaking the city.

So he frowned, said a ruthless "take care of yourself" to Ling Long, and decisively threw the phone out the car window.

Qing Luan was suddenly greatly alarmed; holding the bronze furnace with both hands, she continuously urged it on, and the Dao sound of the bronze furnace grew even more grand; the bronze furnace actually slowly transformed into a blue bird. The blue bird was brilliant all over, and an supreme aura rippled out.

Xie Yiming nodded and said yes, stating that the others were still busy outside at this moment, and he and Wang Dalang had only returned to prepare breakfast.

Walking into the village entrance, the first thing seen was several male corpses; their faces were terrifying, dried out from dehydration and blood loss, with skin as thin as a layer clinging to the skeleton, a pair of eyeballs yellow with black staring at everyone, and emotions of fear and despair transmitted from them into everyone's hearts.

Jun Changye and Hua Ru Mo had originally made up their minds to enter the imperial palace; hiding their identities would only add more trouble, so they simply revealed their identities directly.

"General, this deployment is very perfect, but..." The General heard the first part and still showed a smile, but as soon as the "but" came out, it was like a face-changing act; instantly, dark clouds gathered.