Chapter 195: Beside Qi Hui Hui Is a Big Circle Kid, the Kind Who Kills

Night fell, and the assistant director led the props crew to set up the location.

Beside Qi Hui Hui looked around curiously, somewhat at a loss.

Before transmigrating, Beside Qi Hui Hui had never seen the film "Li Xianji's Adventure."

He had only seen some short clips circulating online, such as the scene where Old Man You's elderly protagonist travels through time to come back and save the female lead from a car accident.

And that was all; Beside Qi Hui Hui's knowledge of this film was limited to that.

And this film—

Whether it could be used, Gao Xi didn't know, but he figured that if he were to keep bees in the future, these things would surely be indispensable, and buying them would absolutely not be a loss.

"That won't do, Brother Zhu. According to the rules of the ring, it must be the same person fighting from the first pass to the fifth pass to be considered cleared; it cannot be divided among five people to challenge their five passes." Sha Mo shook his head.

"Just right; I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Li to possess such talent." Daoist Yuanzhen said in surprise.

Thinking of this, everyone was grinding their teeth and puffing out their cheeks; no one was willing to speak, because this topic was hard to bring up.

It is said that long ago in Qingzhou, there was a powerful race that offended Venerable Mad Hammer. At that time Venerable Mad Hammer was not yet very powerful, but when his strength grew formidable, he turned back and wiped that race out completely.

Xue Qingzhu's heart sank. At this point, how could she fail to see clearly that the other side had joined forces? She guessed that her eighth junior brother, Chu He, might have also already been targeted.

"No, no, no, no! I believe you." Chen Yifan waved his hands repeatedly. He had not come here to receive any SM service; it was better not to anger the person before him.

"Young Master Li, your words are mistaken. You must understand that this person is not Ding Yuan's biological son, merely an adopted child. It is just unknown why he was arranged to be here. In these chaotic times, people's hearts are hard to fathom; it is inevitable that this young Ding might harbor discontent. If the Young Master uses him well, his future usefulness would be beyond imagination."

However, they were very worried about offending that super expert at Eagle Beak Cliff, so the news was spread in an especially cryptic manner.

"I'm going to book tickets first. I don't know what's happened at home, but my sister told me to hurry back, saying it's an emergency of the highest order." Ye Xiu's face now looked a bit tense, because the phrase "emergency of the highest order" coming from his usually steady sister's mouth absolutely meant something major had happened.

After a long while, the Iron-Spined Dragon and the Labyrinth Commander that had caused the commotion poked their heads out again from where they had just vanished.

Extremely simple attire: apart from a jade hairpin on her head, a pair of teardrop earrings on her earlobes, and a pair of jadeite gold bracelets on her wrists, she was dressed plainly, with no other adornments.

Without her saying so, Feng Wan also saw the two large wooden boxes placed on the ground, carved with palace markings.

The two Yamen Runners saw the color of the warrant tag, picked up a pair of bloodstained crushing rods, pinned down the struggling Yuyan, and clamped them around her ankles.

Bao Ju nodded, accepted the order, and led the others off carrying the sedan chair. Xu Junying stood under the corridor listening to the chaos inside—the old lady was wailing again, and Second Master Xu and the others kept soothing and advising. He sighed lightly; going in now would only add fuel to the fire. Better to leave.

What Zhao Wu meant by these words was: You, King of Chu, demanded a fair decisive battle, and I granted it to you. Now that the battle is over, you tell me yourself who won and who lost? If you still want to keep fighting, very well. I'm waiting outside the city—do you still have troops at hand?

"Hello, Minister Chen." Qin Daliang stepped forward, grasped Chen Minxuan's hands with both of his, and the smile on his face grew even more affable.

Lin Fangzhi saw that Han Dong valued Deng Dahe, so he deliberately brought it up, which could also be considered a further gesture of goodwill.

When something happened to the yellow-faced man, his companions were nothing but a rabble. Seeing the situation, instead of coming to his rescue, they all shouted at once and vanished without a trace.

The common folk on the streets had all put on lined clothes. Some of the poorer households still wore unlined garments, but shouldering loads and carrying things on their hands, they did not feel the cold.