Chapter 175: Turns Out She's a Little Green Tea

Imperial Capital!

In a villa complex adjacent to Tongzhou in Chaoyang, inside a standalone villa.

Since Qi Hui was not here, she did not want to be in that residential area.

Mainly because that place was relatively small, with few dance practice equipment and a small venue.

So she came here instead; villas are more spacious, allowing her to act freely.

The only trouble was not knowing how to explain this to Qi Hui...

Jing Tian wore a flesh-colored, form-fitting dance outfit, her beautiful hair pinned up with a jade hairpin.

Mu Lingfeng dug out the treasure box from the bushes; it was precisely the spiritual herb his Titan Divine Light had detected earlier, capable of unlocking a skill. He possessed numerous skills, all extremely powerful.

However, as a teacher, one cannot only dwell on students' visits; Le Nahong reminded Le Yuanxiang of this.

The Shen family substituted one person for another; after eliminating the Mu clan, they seized the mountain as their own kingdom and renamed her former home Xin Garden.

As the saying goes, if you want to thoroughly understand your rival in love, you must first investigate her from multiple angles: know what strengths she possesses, what special skills she has, what temperament she exudes, and understand why Senior Brother Mangxiao behaves differently toward her, so you can identify the cause and treat the root problem.

What exactly was that feeling? She could not figure it out, but since others possessed it, she wanted to try it too.

"However, given there are no other competitors, all three of us will fight together!" Ranran's words made the players find it both funny and absurd; was this three heroes fighting Lu Bu?

Rather than saying a ceremony was held, it was more accurate to say Lin Qiuxia gathered a bunch of "relatives and friends" to bury Zhong Qing.

The audience downstairs was dumbfounded; they had never seen anything like this. Big brother, are you in a competition? You're just sitting there meditating.

Mu Lingfeng asked a round of NPCs before finally finding the First Aid Trainer; this guy was actually sleeping in a second-floor room of the inn! Wasn't he a bit too idle?

Mu Qing looked at the violent waves surging toward him, his face showing an expression of disdain; he actually intended to freeze the violent waves with the Ice element.

What did a million in assets in the nineties mean? Old Li was one of the first people in Jingcheng to drive a Mercedes. Then his business went bankrupt, and he turned to acting. While acting, his life improved, so he started trading stocks and built a million in assets again. This time, however, he did not fail again, nor did he leave the acting profession.

The people of Meizhou came voluntarily; originally, they intended to witness the elegance of all the successful candidates, but upon seeing them, they were filled with unexpected surprises.

Regarding the current teleportation array technology in the Cultivation World, the most common level achieved is interstellar teleportation. No long-distance teleportation array can cross star domains; at most, they can cross star systems, and even that is a hidden ability possessed by various factions, which no one would make public.

"I'm sorry, you have mistaken me for someone else," I smiled apologetically, as if she had truly mistaken me.

"Damn it, directly teleporting into the Snow Girl's bed? That's too peculiar, isn't it?" At this moment, Fan Chen himself was somewhat shocked, thinking to himself.

At this moment, inside the Ha Tribe, it had been discovered that the soul fire seeds of both the Lord and his son had already extinguished.

This was done specifically by Old Mai; he used his all-penetrating divine sense to scan and find the best passage. Unfortunately, it was blocked by unexpected steel rebar and wire mesh just now; otherwise, he would have entered long ago.

"Yes, fetching the scriptures." Wan Yunjun, having heard of Journey to the West, laughed loudly, completely ignoring Wan San's confusion.

Immediately after, he climbed down from Uncle Li, pushing on Uncle Li's shoulders as if urging him to leave.

We three proposed this for two reasons: first, to help the clan get rid of the troublemaker lurking beside us; second, because the corpses of Han You Clan cultivators are of some use to us.

The room was filled with a smell of blood. Song Xiaoling never expected that in the blink of an eye, four grandmaster-level Taekwondo experts would be beaten by Li Yang until they were panting and fleeing in terror.

The moonlight was exceptionally bright. He Jingxuan gazed at the bright moonlight, thinking of Nian'er's charming smiling face. If only Nian'er were here right now. He admitted that under the influence of alcohol just now, he had momentarily imagined Wu Meier as Nian'er. If he could dance with Nian'er, he believed that would surely be the happiest thing in the world.