Chapter 164: Ancestors Were All Farmers, Scared of Being Poor!
On the airport expressway, Qi Hui sat in a taxi heading toward Tucheng Road in Haidian.
The Beijing Film Academy campus was right over there.
As for his luggage and such, it had already been taken back by his assistant.
He was empty-handed now, having brought nothing... except for his wallet and mobile phone.
It was different now compared to before he transmigrated; back then, a phone was a wallet, and bringing a phone was enough.
But mobile internet wasn't that advanced yet, and some people were still using button phones with the Symbian system.
At this moment, as long as Tian Xuanzi channeled his cultivation into the Vast Heaven Mirror, he could easily sever the connection between Bai Yue and the Soul-Devouring Black Mist with the mirror's power. This way, he could not only claim a magical treasure but also severely wound Bai Yue—killing two birds with one stone—which was why he was so composed.
They had started walking, but without a direction. Yang Yi dared not make the decision, so he followed Dorothy. Not long after, they found several paths, one of which was paved with yellow bricks. Dorothy cheered and skipped forward, while Yang Yi followed closely behind with a mournful face.
After a few shots, several gendarmes were instantly blown to pieces and fell to the ground, with one even landing on the carriage. Seeing those mangled heads, the others felt their scalps go numb, and some couldn't help but scream out loud.
"Nonsense! Master simply wanted you to visit the Clear Pill Sect to broaden your horizons. How did it become so filthy and conspiratorial in your mouth?" Wan Qinglong scolded angrily upon hearing Gui Bao's words.
Feng Yan was stunned on the spot; she had to know that her monthly salary was only ten thousand yuan, and a night's rest here cost eighty-eight thousand. She clearly couldn't accept such a price.
At this moment, Kagami Taiga saw that the newcomer meant trouble, so he immediately lost his nerve, hid behind Kuroko Tetsuya and Long Fei, and even made faces at them.
After Meng Yao returned to the room, she threw herself onto the bed and fell asleep. Ming Chen took off her shoes and coat, climbed into bed himself, and nudged her so she could sleep leaning against him, while he half-leaned against the headboard, scrolling through the stock market on his tablet.
On the other side, after the Armored Titan appeared, it did not attack the soldiers but instead charged toward the side of the wall. The Survey Corps' horses were there, and it was clear he wanted to kill all the horses first to completely cut off the Survey Corps' retreat.
Perhaps the words "wine money" had an effect; the fierce soldier stopped raising his whip but still cursed, "If you dare to look at me with your dog eyes again, I'd rather drink one less pot of wine than beat you to death..." After saying this, he snorted and stopped looking at Yang Yi.
Therefore, Wang Shen was in no rush to engage Kong Yanzhou. He had been running around the territory for some time and hadn't had a proper night's sleep in days.
"Jiaxin, why have you started exercising?" Zhao Guangran was so surprised, knowing that this person often said that going shopping was her form of exercise.
After checking the test paper again, Gong Ruini yawned and finished the exam quickly. Since there was nothing left that needed changing, she handed it in directly.
Because they had been digging and filling holes as they went, the path back had been blocked off, but it was much easier to dig through it again.
Major domestic media outlets released the news at the first opportunity, while in France, Jiang Se stepped onto the stage and personally received the trophy representing the status of "Best Actress" from the president of the film festival jury.
Zhao Bang also bared his teeth and grinned; the two's laughter immediately drew dissatisfaction from the front row. The two had no choice but to stop their madness.
Gong Jiaxin didn't know if her father had pulled strings, nor did she know if she could pass the exam. How could she not be excited at the thought that she might be a middle school student in September?
Who exactly is this person? To be able to enter the palace quietly without alerting the patrolling guards, their martial arts must be formidable. Who could it be?
After letting the people from the Nine Dragon Hall leave, Xiang Qiuran opened a bottle of wine and couldn't help but voice her doubts.
End of Chapter
