Chapter 1030: Public screening; Premium; Venice official announcement

"Filling the plot hole, filling the plot hole! The plot hole of 'Goodbye Mr. Loser' was finally filled in 'Hello Mr. Billionaire'!"

"Damn, jumping off a building, and it's fancy jumping off a high platform of dozens of meters! Zhang Yang, the case is solved. So that's how our Uncle Yuan died? Truly pitiful for Yuan Hua, tsk tsk tsk."

"Awesome. Isn't it just being asked to the bottom of things about how all the money was spent in a surprise attack at the end of every year? As for not saying a word..."

Sometimes, races that look bright and beautiful on the surface are actually quite dark behind the scenes. But when any race develops to a certain stage, there will always be people who come out to do such dirty work, even if it's this group of high and mighty God races, it's impossible to be an exception.

A slave pushed Bai Ya down directly, took the stone, and was just about to leave, but discovered his foot had been grabbed by someone.

Although it had powerful self-repair capabilities, this Dark Ultraman, whose reputation was second only to Dark Tiga, still had a black wound on his chest that was over three meters deep and about 15 meters long, and it couldn't be repaired in a short time. Basically, this guy's combat power was already zero.

Because there was no sea at the pier, and opposite, it naturally wasn't any mirage. She doubted the scenery she was looking at. She walked forward, even passing Han Bin, getting closer and closer to the light screen. She even felt that her eyes were filled with those different colors. She still passed through the light screen, staring at the mirage ahead.

Zheng Wanyan took a deep breath, let go of her tightly clenched hands, looked down at her dress to ensure there was nothing inappropriate, and slowly got off the carriage.

He ran back and forth tirelessly. Others had long been used to his busyness, only he himself knew that he was willing.

As the Gu-path power dissipating in the air became stronger, the expression on the face of the "Qingqiu" porcelain corpse also began to carry a trace of anxiety.

As time passed, disciples were tested one by one. Except for a very small number of disciples who possessed Earth-level aptitude, most of the disciples were around the Profound level.

Everyone present knew that Bai Zhi was arrogant and willful, spoiled lawlessly by her father and brother, and never restrained her temper.

The fragrance of the Zi wine flowed smoothly down his throat, and the burning sensation made him feel the path of the Zi wine soaking from his throat into his blood and traveling through his whole body.

Regarding the events of that year, Fu Yiming only found out what Li Mujun had done to pursue Lu Qi back then because of the web drama Li Mujun was filming.

She immediately turned to Liangxiu and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. This servant didn't know the situation and wrongly blamed Your Highness. This servant apologizes to you. You are a person of great stature, please don't be the same as this servant." Saying this, she was about to kneel down.

"Hello, thank you for your hard work!" Xiao Wan responded in a low voice, her footsteps not stopping as she continued to walk out.

Lin Lin and the others were indeed shocked, not expecting this person to actually be an alchemist. Those pills looked quite good in quality, at least grade six, yet he gave away a whole handful.

Thus, the Desolate Beast Dense Forest, which others avoided like the plague, was driven straight through by Muyan, unimpeded.

"Chairman Si, I'm standing right beside you." When saying this, Tang Anjing's voice was full of grievance.

The Medicine Valley actually had such bizarre rules, not wanting a perfectly good Golden Core disciple, actually not allowing them to return without forming a Nascent Soul.

Qiao Ye used to be good to the Si family, plus Si Jingcheng did those excessive things to Qiao Ye. Ye Huian had heard Si Jingjing say that the Si family had always felt they owed Qiao Ye.

She saw a kind old man respectfully bowing to her, and only after confirming she was safe and sound did he let out a long sigh of relief.

An orphan who hadn't even attended a proper school—besides that brute strength and face, what else could he do?

I know that whether I am fat or thin, in Yang Rongmeng's left eye, I am always a blurred shadow. ===== CHAPTER 1031 =====