Chapter 198: Good News, Yang Mi Announces Her Relationship

The third day of the Lunar New Year

After replying one by one to everyone's New Year greeting messages, Beside Qi Hui Hui planned to take a rest.

In recent years, he had met many people while filming, and many had kept his phone number; whenever a holiday came, numerous congratulatory and blessing messages would arrive.

For instance, Wu Gang and Station Master Wu who had been undercover in the film crew, Director Lin and Lei Da from the "Temptation of Home" crew.

There were also Liu Meng and others from the "Special Forces" crew; it was all about human relations and worldly wisdom.

Not only these, Beside Qi Hui Hui also gave

Da Niu didn't overthink it, opened his mouth and drank, finishing it in big gulps. The medicine wasn't extremely bitter; amidst the bitterness lingered a hint of sweetness, and the temperature was just right—neither scalding nor cold. Da Niu actually wanted another bowl; after drinking this bowl, his body felt much more comfortable.

Therefore, some things are not best announced to the world immediately; appropriate avoidance is the supreme strategy.

Pei Yueyue sat in the passenger seat, her eyes occasionally glancing at Yin Rongyu, yet she dared not look him directly in the face.

After hearing Ouyang Feng's words, several villagers didn't know whether to believe him or not. They actually brought the yellow dog into the village; now Ouyang Feng didn't know what to do.

The numb, emaciated body suddenly withdrew from extreme stillness, directly transforming into a streak of light shooting toward Ming Kui. Its speed completely exceeded the limit of the naked eye; if the speed before was like a bicycle, now his speed had surpassed a Mercedes-Benz by a whole level, increasing by several tiers at least.

But sometimes, when a person falls into a matter, they become as if possessed, just like Gu Meng.

Li Zelu knew that the "wife" in Guan Chenji's words referred to Gu Meng, but when had he ever sent Gu Meng to the hospital? If anyone went to the hospital, it should have been Gu Meng sending him, because he was surely beaten by Gu Meng until his head exploded.

"Sigh..." Yi Luli was slightly stunned; such a reason was too ridiculous. A puppeteer with the strength to participate in the Night Banquet would be burned to death by ordinary fire?

It wasn't his first time acting as a referee, but it was the only time in history he had received such an unsolvable situation.

Precisely because the wall was incredibly hard, even with Yan Cheng borrowing the indestructible "Descending Scales," he could only leave a shallow mark on it, unable to do anything more to it.

Whether it was Ling Guangwei or Wu Xingjue, neither could remain calm. What kind of situation was this? Looking in the mirror actually reflected another version of oneself. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have been unable to distinguish them at all.

"From today on, from now on, handle your own things yourselves; you two figure it out!" Finally, the impatient Zhang Sheng spoke up.

They not only loved luxury, but also possessed powerful innovation and practical abilities; they were the most powerful race among all alien races.

A few days ago, he pushed carts in and out of the kiln factory day after day, loading and unloading clay pots, until his skin and flesh were almost baked like cracked fields; such hardship made him secretly shed tears often at night.

He Yu watched that burly man press his lips together, not knowing what to say. Although he hadn't seen what the burly man looked like, miraculously, he didn't doubt his words at all, believing from the bottom of his heart that what he said was true.

And at this moment, Zi Yun was still in the Golden Cicada Dharma King's cave dwelling within the imperial palace; he asked the Golden Cicada Dharma King if any particularly powerful or important figures had appeared in the imperial palace within the last thousand years.

"Hmm, otherwise, with Father's ability, he would have dragged him out long ago; there would be no need for me to intervene at all." To speak fairly, the leader of this radical faction was truly remarkable; unfortunately, he was not of one mind with the family, and Long Xiang felt regret about this.

After night fell, a masked person broke into the manor; the opponent's concealment technique was extremely exquisite, seemingly coordinated with the Martial Soul, hiding their aura very well.

Monk Puyuan dared not move rashly; he clearly felt that the power of these talismans was not weak, let alone that they formed a talisman array connected by ten thousand talismans.

When Kathy asked, Liu Ci made a request that put him in a difficult position: she wanted to know how the seed was lost before answering his question.

"What's going on?" Liu Ming frowned. Who exactly had such great power to alter the underlying code of the Yunling driving system? In Huaxia, apart from the National Security Bureau, even the military did not possess this capability.

At this moment, they also realized that Baili Lin and her lackeys were all humans, disguised and infiltrating the Ghost Market.

At this time, it was almost common knowledge throughout Great Zhou; officials knew clearly that the Emperor had seized the throne by usurpation and should have been punished according to Great Zhou's ancestral rules, but the collusion of fortune was truly tempting, meaning not only the Emperor but also they could guarantee that ghosts and gods could not harm them, and even more, with a single word spoken, they could suppress ghosts and gods by virtue of their official positions.

In other words, Qin Tian's ability to vanish so strangely from the Celestial Prison was absolutely due to the supreme treasure on his body helping him.

When Xu Qingling continued to hand the bank card toward him, he hurriedly took it, as if grasping the last straw of salvation.

Every attack by the Lizard Archers created a clear space within the underground alliance formation.

Ning Daoran still held considerable respect for the Old Clan Leader; after all, he was an elder who had always treated him not badly.

Qin Tian knew that if he didn't demonstrate the results of his cultivation, he would likely provoke the anger of this nameless master.

In those very high places, Skeleton Soldiers and Corpse Witches had not gone up yet; those flying dragons jumped out on their own.

"Once the Dan Domain and the Red Wind Hall successfully form an alliance, they will begin attacking the Seven Sects and Twelve Halls," Situ Xiang stated with certainty.

Although somewhat regretful, after all, he had only come to pay respects to the Bodhisattva; seeing her or not didn't matter. Knowing from Grandma that Master Fang was doing well was enough.

But the old man wasn't very urgent; he simply told He Yan to convey this message to the other party when Da Xiu was not busy.

The black flood dragon roared repeatedly, opened its mouth, a wisp of purple appeared, and then a massive bolt of thunder struck directly at the Hand of the Witch God.

Fu Li's hospitalization news dared not be told to anyone, for fear of affecting their moods. Chu Lin Yu rushed about every day worrying about Fu Li's illness and company matters; every time he returned, he wore an exhausted face, collapsed onto the bed, and fell asleep within minutes.

"Fine, fine, fine, no problem, that's settled then, but Master, you must return to Longling City within three days!" Da Xiu also made a request.

Afraid of waking Qingrou, he hurriedly approached to look through the peephole, and only after confirming that there was no bad person outside did he dare to open the door.

Only a long trail of bloody red stretched across the sky, appearing in the vision of Qian Yuan and others.

"Excellent, with this... my people of Norn... the poor farmers in Shuluo who longed for the Miracle Spring... are all saved... all saved..." Honorius happily muttered to himself.

And if one must like someone just because they are liked, how many wives would Qian Yuan have to marry? And whose fairness would this be?

Xu Yingrui knew that Sun Yunxiao asked because he was worried about matters they couldn't handle well; not reporting to Sun Yunxiao earlier had caused him extra worry.

"Pah, pah, pah!" Yan Shuangfei hurriedly suppressed his unrealistic imagination and severely despised himself. How could one do such a thing just because someone is handsome? Sigh, so embarrassing.