Chapter 170: Qi Hui, Go Stand Guard!

"Aiyo, I'm exhausted!" As soon as Zhang Ruoyun returned to the dormitory, he lay on the bed, unwilling to move a muscle.

Armed swimming is truly exhausting!

They didn't practice anything all day, only armed swimming; they had been soaking in the seawater for several hours.

A few of them directly cramped up and nearly died.

If it weren't for the lifeguards on the navy motorboats watching them, they would have really died.

"Senior brother, why is your armed swimming so good?" Zhang Ruoyun looked

"Troublesome fellow." Kaiser frowned tightly, put away his contempt in his heart, and his expression also became severe.

"Don't be angry either; anyway, Pei Mi will marry into the Feng family before long. At that time, we will bring Yi Yao back. If that child, Yi Yao, refuses to live in the Pei family, then we will buy her a villa."

He excitedly clicked open his mailbox, but unexpectedly, the other party replied with only two concise words—Rejected.

"You name a time?" Li Bing heard this and was overjoyed; thirty four-wheel transport trucks could be moved in less than a day.

After the Eighth Imperial Prince saw Ah Xiang off, he swam laboriously to the edge of the hot spring pool, then climbed up and rested for a while.

"Peter, today is our wedding day; why aren't you happy?" Yaya came and sat beside Peter. Peter was staring blankly at the sea. Yaya took Peter's arm and asked.

Therefore, the first three teams dared not bet; they only wanted to keep the initiative in their own hands.

Although Norma said the plane tickets, passport, and visa would arrive within three weeks, in fact, they were delivered to the house in just one week.

Gordon Strachan is definitely out of the question; he was previously a head coach and football director at a Premier League team, and Strachan has already decided to take the head coach position at the old Scottish Premier League powerhouse Celtic, succeeding Martin O'Neill, who once had dealings with Li.

Who in the entire Shangjing doesn't know that the illegitimate son of the Vice Minister of Revenue spends his days mingling in brothels, and his reputation has long been rotten to the core?

The gorilla, which had luckily dodged the tornado, landed heavily with a stomp. It thought it had escaped the crisis, but unexpectedly, the tornado tracked it and swept over wildly.

It turned out that the reason the wings could manifest was precisely due to the martial power within Yin Momo's body; once the martial power was full, it could be dispersed and transformed into wings.

Everyone started moving; perhaps they had figured it out, or perhaps they were just pretending on the surface, but in any case, they looked somewhat recovered. Daqi sighed with relief, turned around, and went back to his room to think about the next plan.

However, just as she was preparing to step on the bird to fly, a cold glint suddenly flashed in her peripheral vision; a sharp dagger spun toward her cheek.

A branch covered in flames fell at this moment, landing right beside the two of them.

Gu Qin was also in a "just trying it out" mindset at the time. She walked up to one of the older men, who looked to be in his eighties, but his body seemed very sturdy. She figured that since he was old, he must be experienced, so she paid him and let him take a look.

The Iron Fan Princess refused to give up; she chopped dozens more times, yet still could not harm Yun Moming by a single hair.

Yin Momo: Fine, you make the decision yourselves. Anyway, I gave you advance notice.

Bai Shui even urged him to face it bravely; Heaven is my witness! Fu Yao had never wronged her, but she didn't know which nerve was crossed; she kept looking for trouble with him. Even such a hidden place, she could find it; I'm impressed.

"Bird System, I will absolutely not yield! Don't even think about making me Zhu Eighth Stage!" Yun Moming flipped the bird to the sky, and subsequently received an overtime penalty.

The reason he voluntarily requested to go save Lu Wushuang this time was twofold: first, because he knew there was no danger in going, and second, he indeed wanted to go out and see the world; anyone would get tired of staying in the town for a whole year.

In the course of one night, this matter gradually spread, and naturally accompanying the spread of this story was Xiao Yang's poem. The works of the Poet Immortal were beyond doubt; even in the Han Dynasty, it had sparked a trend.