Chapter 1031: Golden Lion is difficult; 4 billion; Another shortlist

Joy.

Dong Ping paced back and forth in the office with excitement, his right fist constantly hitting his left palm, muttering excitedly, "Sure enough, I knew it, I knew it, this time it's definitely stable, hahaha..."

Looking at Xu Zheng on the side, that somewhat forced smiling face couldn't hide the envy at all, and there was even a trace of jealousy revealed.

Admittedly, he had long been an excellent actor, but at this moment, he really couldn't hide his inner...

And what was even more terrifying was that leveling the two great empires of Greenholm and Valencia only allowed them to rest and stop fighting for two months, and then they destroyed the Audington Empire in two directions. These two were like tireless killing machines, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

For the teammates, hearing Wei Zixun's words, they also helplessly pretended not to hear again, and this expression of theirs clearly amused the usually invisible and rarely smiling Dubu Youran Mo Hanyan.

Even if they were stupid, they understood: the Cang Zhao family, or at least Liangshan, had a mole in Tian Hu's camp, and this spy was definitely a high-level figure in the Jin Kingdom, at least one of the people Tian Hu trusted most. Otherwise, the Liangshan people couldn't have grasped their top-secret newcomers and the top-secret plan to defect to Liangshan so clearly and in a timely manner.

Subsequently, the four walked into the city. At this time, Shangguan Xirou was still walking side by side with Meng Chang, holding hands.

The situation on the field finally returned to the normal track. Ning Hai hid far away for a long time, and only appeared after the Iron Tower had regained control of the aggro.

Zhao Gonglian's speech broke the ridiculous beliefs and shameful thoughts held by Buddhist disciples—such as not distinguishing between nationality, and hiding in deep mountains to watch as bystanders when the country and nation were in trouble. It reduced the monks' hostility and resistance toward the Cangbei government, and also stimulated the monks' sense of crisis, urgency, and mission during the country's national crisis.

Li Yun brought Ling Yunxuan back to the Xuan Tea Corner space. Seeing his clone lying naked on the Phoenix Paulownia tree sleeping soundly, with drool dripping to the ground, Ling Yunxuan couldn't help but be stunned.

The issuing Gu God felt a bit embarrassed and raised his hand to send out a signal. The experts of the Gu God Sect who had already surrounded them hesitated for a moment, but finally retreated. Dozens of eyes looked at the Gu God in confusion. The Gu God shook his head, signaling them to pay attention to the situation on the field.

Chu Hao's motorcade was moving forward. Because there was no spying from the undead, the motorcade was incomparably smooth and reached Shangguan City.

Although Guan Jinlin was acting with an open heart under the inspiration of the policy of Kuomintang-Communist cooperation, Chairman Chiang seemed to have long held a grudge against his practice of tolerating and uniting with the Communists; he ordered his confidant Dai Li to secretly monitor Guan Jinlin's actions.

At the very beginning, Xu Long still felt a bit ashamed about what he wanted to say to Zhao Tiezhu.

Although he couldn't understand what the Qilin Divine Beast and Jiu Cai were saying, looking at their expressions, they were quite excited, and there shouldn't be any danger inside.

Zhang Yang followed behind Director Liu. The moment Director Liu entered the door, his gaze swept across the room imperceptibly, and he was slightly shocked in his heart. The entrance was a two- or three-meter-long corridor, and a row of shoe cabinets was placed against the wall of the corridor, as well as a coat mirror for tidying clothes when going out.

"Forget it, there's no need to make your own worth too low." The landlady shook her head, a few sighs added in her heart.

The neck was Yang Liuliu's sensitive area, so after being stimulated, Yang Liuliu directly let out a soft moan. Zhang Yang, who was kneeling beside Yang Liuliu's body, felt his "Golden Cudgel" become even tighter after hearing this sound.

Because I guarded the cave entrance from night until the next morning, there was still no movement at the volcanic crater, and no rope was lowered from the cave wall to pull me up.

On this isolated island, under the premise that weapons cannot form absolute suppression, whichever tribe possesses the largest number of natives represents the greatest strength. ===== CHAPTER 1032 =====