Chapter 158: Qi Hui, Chairman of Sunshine at Noon (8th Update)

"Speak your mind." Qi Hui’s expression remained unchanged, noncommittal.

"We hope you will not interfere with our company's operations or the creation of our television dramas." Kong Sheng stated their bottom line.

This was a bottom line that could not be crossed.

If that was not possible, they would rather forgo the two million.

Listening to Kong Sheng’s words, Qi Hui felt a bit strange... This was their requirement?

It came out so easily?

In reality, Qi Hui

He had compressed this sword strike to the extreme, turning it into a single point of crystalline light that shot straight into the sky, instantly slashing against the giant palm of Taixuan.

"What a wicked beast! Truly ignorant of what is good for it!" Taixuan chuckled and waved his hand casually; the Monkey King let out a strange cry, his body instantly flying backward like a rubber ball.

Although Ling Tian had already completed his own assessment a thousand years ago, now that he was re-verifying the Dao, it counted as verifying the Emperor status twice, so he should also participate in the assessment.

Aqiwa was somewhat dissatisfied; after all, just two days ago, he had patted his chest and promised Chen with certainty that he would definitely help him find the Moon Spring.

With a smile on his face, Wang Yun picked up the wine cup in his hand and said to Lu Bu; of course, the earlier rhetoric was merely to flatter Lu Bu, and in fact, if he didn't want to use Lu Bu, Wang Yun would have loved to surround and kill the Lu Bu before him on the spot.

Ye Xiu did not agree to Fairy Qinghe; he really could not stand the Martial Arts Ceremony being messed around with like this. By doing it this way, were they selecting talents? Or slaves?

Besides this, Su Chen also discovered that the Qi and blood devoured had actually strengthened his physical body significantly.

"Isn't it just helping you get out? That's easy! Leave it to me; I'll teach you the method to get out in a moment." The mysterious old man in the black robe said with a confident look, lightly patting his chest.

Moreover, the Undying Demon King possessed the Ten Thousand Soul Jar and the Ten Thousand Demon Statue; Ling Tian would never allow such things to be passed down, otherwise, it would be a massive disaster.

The memories Cai Manni clung to were just a period of experience to him, Qin Zheng. She had indeed shed blood and sweat with him, but which brother in the team hadn't?

Seeing Su Weiyang’s skeptical look, Xiao Chen couldn't be bothered to explain; he opened the car door and stepped out.

Glancing again at the countless demonic creatures and fierce beasts gathering from all directions, forming an even more terrifying beast tide, a look of worry appeared on her pretty face.

Someone thoughtfully turned off all the lights, and in an instant, there was only the faint white light cast by the screen, with everyone’s attention focused on it.

Her eyes shone with excitement; if she hadn't been trying hard to hold it in, Fu Yingjue, who was quietly following behind, would have suspected she was about to laugh out loud.

The person in charge had fear in his eyes; he never imagined that Yang Mei would have such strength.

Regarding the fact that Chen Wangsheng was a god-level profession, he had actually guessed it long ago; it wasn't just him, he estimated that Bureau Chief Gan had thought of it long ago.

Every year, on the first day after the Awakening, Jiangzhou would send inspectors down to collect information on the awakened players in the cities under the state.

Jiang Meng sent a private message asking her to post an announcement when she wasn't streaming, so as not to be gossiped about by some fans.

Looking at Wang Yunxi’s murderous gaze, she dared not hesitate; she knew what kind of person Wang Yunxi was and that it was absolutely impossible for her to show pity.

When many people arrived around the ancient stele, before they could even steady their footing to observe it, a monstrous, violent energy surged out from within.

Before she could finish her sentence, Meng Yuan grabbed her arm and, with a slight tug, pulled her into the room.

Before getting into the car, Long Yi looked back; in his heart, he said "thank you" to Jiang Junhao, thanking him for giving this band the motivation to keep going, and for that feeling that everyone who loves music dreams of.

Lin Tao clearly remembered that before he came to this trial ground, in the many fantasy novels he read in Huaxia, those who practiced body refinement were all incredibly powerful existences. How could it be that when it came to him, he had become the bottom tier of martial artists?