Chapter 703: The Righteous and Loyal Master Zhou

In 2004, Jay Chou was in the prime of his career; across the entire Chinese-speaking world, aside from Zhou Yi who was in a league of his own, his albums sold the best.

The brief intersection between the two back in Taiwan, before either had debuted, has long since become a favorite talking point for countless tabloid media outlets.

And because in those early years Zhou Yi's rivals changed every year—Richie Ren, Rene Liu, Xie Tingfeng, F4, Ah Du, and others took turns stepping up to PK him—he was always in a chasing posture.

Gou Yuniang changed into casual clothes at this moment and walked over. Seeing Gou Yuniang, Ren Yingying stuck out her tongue and only then restrained herself a little.

"Stop giving me nonsense. If you don't call him out, I'll smash your shop." Lin Yue said viciously.

Just as Lu Chaonuan was wondering whether she was going to meet her end here, a familiar figure suddenly came into view.

Chen Yu grinned foolishly, raised a hand to scratch his head, and seeing Yang Mo and Chen Yu looking very happy, he knew his big brother absolutely couldn't be done for that easily—there had to be a chance.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xingchen let out a cold laugh, and at the same time his other palm unhesitatingly slammed toward his chest.

But Wu Chen's mood grew increasingly icy. Want to kill me? And with this kind of formation?

Wu Chen looked at this absurd scene, confirmed there was no going back now. Sure enough, merchants are the same no matter when—every last one of them is a sharp dealer without a single exception.

Not far behind, seven disciples of the Mountain Victory Sect had their cultivation levels, apart from two at the fifth layer of Qi Refining, mostly around the sixth layer of Qi Refining, surrounding Jiang Ruoruo in a tight circle.

He Yun let out a cold laugh, flashed forward, and seized Hua Wuji's retreat this time, pinning Hua Wuji down completely.

If you don't make your true feelings clear and let others feel them, how could others ever understand what's on your mind?

Fang Xiao nodded, broke into a radiant smile, as brilliant and graceful as a flower in full summer bloom, so dazzling that Chen Li was somewhat mesmerized.

After taking two consecutive hits, Qi Tiancai finally activated his defensive divine ability, and at the same time stepped out with the Heavenly Steps, flying—naturally—toward the direction of Fang Junmei and the others.

"There's too much magical element; I can't absorb any more." Chen Li's brow furrowed slightly. His body couldn't absorb any more, but he couldn't just stand by and watch the remaining magical element all go to waste.

After a while, Zhan Ying straightened his back, nodded to the emperor lying on the bed, turned and walked outside the screen. Seeing the Seventh Sage-King E and the Yan Sect King waiting where they stood, his expression grew solemn—especially when his gaze fell on the Yan Sect King.

"Haha, alright, no problem! Leave it all to us!" Mai Jinglong slapped his chest and gave his guarantee.

"But the result is that all our experts who should have advanced have advanced." The other party said very smugly.

The Grand Observer seemed to take money and such things very lightly as well, but that camp at Thousand Absolute Land was really important, so the Grand Observer did not decline, and nodded with great sincerity: "Alright!" In his heart, however, he once again noted the elder's kindness.

"Kill!" Huo Yang roared, and streams of scorching flames burst from his whole body, charging toward the Immortal Spirit Race Alliance's side.

Xin Ge's brow furrowed deeply. He glanced at Naikun and the others standing at the door, and gave a look to the two Belarusian bodyguards.

"Really? That's wonderful! I love Huaxia; I long for this magical Eastern land." Fei Lad was very excited.

Bai Bai only managed to call out "Fifth Bro" before he could say anything more, and couldn't help raising a fist to pound the other's shoulder. Scott raised his head somewhat blankly, staring at the puppet Ralph's face for a long while.

When to return to the Federation, this thing absolutely had to be brought along. Thinking this, he closed his eyes.

After finishing her performance, Hong Fu plopped down on the ground, panting nonstop, as if she herself had just had a heart attack.

Indeed there was no ambush—or, strictly speaking, on the surface no obvious danger had been spotted yet.