Chapter 1040: The Venice plan of

The next morning, "Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace," which had been broadcast for a few days, was finally pushed to the forefront.

This grand costume drama did not disappoint the many producers, brands, and broadcast platforms. Its data and traffic were very good—the kind of good that was expected from the beginning;

However, its evaluation on the Internet completely exceeded everyone's estimation. The polarization was very serious, and under much controversy, it could even be said to be leaning toward the negative.

Feeling that "Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace"...

"So you," seeing the pride flashing in Li Jin's amber eyes, Ye Lainian smiled, and things like confessions—as long as the person was in hand, there were as many copies as one wanted.

Duan Yan truly admired this senior brother of hers, even though she knew that Li He's appreciation was just a facade.

Everyone present looked at the content on the paper while hearing the words of the Demon Commander, and the hands holding the paper couldn't help but start to tremble.

Hati roared, and the dark magic energy all over his body was instantly mobilized, then condensed into a huge fist print in front of Hati, crashing toward the youth's direction.

Strange, no wonder she didn't see Old Li San come over just now. It turned out that because she had locked her attention on those figures walking in threes, Liu Shi didn't carefully look at the figures passing by one or two at a time on the road.

So much so that after fully informing him of the plan, Qiu Yizheng didn't even dare to come here to preside over it personally, fearing that this extremely perverted Moyi Wuchang would implement his perversion on her.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone. We will keep in touch, and I will give you advice from behind. It doesn't matter where I am," Liu Bilian said.

In the Qionghua Meeting of Duan Yan's batch, the age of the contestants who entered the middle stage of the martial arts competition was generally between thirty and forty.

As soon as the stone pillar was in his hand, Xiao Mian felt a wave of burning heat rushing toward his face. Almost subconsciously, Xiao Mian knew that he had really picked up a treasure this time.

It's just that at this time, the Red-Scaled Water-Splitting Turtle was floating in mid-air, its only remaining front claw grabbing a crystal flashing with ice light, seemingly healing its wounds with internal energy.

This pangolin primordial spirit suffered heavy damage and was almost roared to pieces alive by Sun Sheng's True Dragon Roar. At this moment, it was terrified to the extreme, struggling, but it was of no avail.

The Miao man was startled by the master's gaze, hurriedly took a step back, smiled at Yingxiu, turned around, and walked to his side.

His voice was loud, and all the ministers could almost hear it. More and more people were coming toward here, and some ministers began to whisper, discuss, or exchange views.

He naturally knew that Yekaterina loved him crazily, but what made him feel guilty was that he couldn't respond to this true love wholeheartedly.

Mingyuan Sword Lord couldn't help but sigh. She was also very curious about the Moon Sword Technique now. If she could take a look at the sword technique, perhaps she could find the secret of Gao Zhengyang's strength.

The seven flying swords were the same in shape, but the colors were colorful and different. The seven flying swords flew around Yuxin Hu and Gao Zhengyang like flying birds and swimming fish.

And just at this moment, above Sun Sheng's head, an oval-shaped portal appeared, covering Sun Sheng's head. This oval portal pressed down, preventing Sun Sheng's aura from continuing to break through, wanting to suppress it.

That was the physical treasure of Feng Xingtian, like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes, a method of regeneration, with the same effect as the Life Scroll practiced by Sun Sheng.

This was a wooden stick made of white wax wood, with excellent flexibility. Ye Zhong bent the wooden stick against the gold-lettered black lacquer plaque on the Zhang mansion gate, then released both hands, and the elasticity of the wooden stick made it smash toward the Zhang mansion plaque with a whistle.

As for the scholars who participated in this denunciation meeting and arrived in person, they were fleeing everywhere. There were quite a few people crying for their fathers and mothers, and even scientific giants couldn't sit still. The sword-holder was so arrogant and lawless; if he slashed over with a sword, these old guys would all die. ===== CHAPTER 1041 =====