Chapter 837: The Number One Person in Educating Fans

"Don't compare marketing with Zhou Jianhui; we can't beat him."

"Then who can compare with him?"

"Beast! Beast!"

The top executives of several record companies, who had no reason to suddenly have a black pot dumped on their heads, almost flew to the capital to challenge Zhou Jianhui to a duel.

It was as if Zhou Jianhui himself was riding a bicycle on the road, and when no one was around, he bent down, picked up a wooden stick, and stuck it into the wheel, only to fall to the ground.

I knelt half in the void, my hand tightly gripping the Overlord Spear that had pierced my chest, forcing myself not to let the tears in my eyes blur the scene before me, and just like that, I watched the white dazzling light that had slashed through the void disappear completely into the eternal black, never to be seen again.

Although with the Black God Gloves, I could end the mammoth's life with a flurry of punches, I did not want to do so. After all, opportunities for actual combat that could serve as a complete tactical drill like today were rare, so I had to cherish it.

After hearing Ye Xiangchen's words, everyone fell silent, because they all knew Ye Xiangchen was right.

"Xi Chen shall remember." I nodded; for the War God Xing Tian, I admired him from the bottom of my heart.

Ye Fan paid no attention to the murmurs of those around him; at this moment, he had already landed steadily on the ground, his black eyes staring at the thunder plate opposite him, a faint smile rising on his face.

The character appeared in the Hero's Graveyard, checked the bag, found the potions sufficient and equipment durability enough, raised one hand, and the Tianshui City level ranking appeared.

Hurrying to the Dragon Bone Wasteland, I slowed my pace; Lin Ruoxi also stayed at the very back of the group, keeping a distance from everyone.

Qi Hui also rushed home; Pang Jun's words reminded her. Mu Yin claimed to have traveled over mountains and rivers to get here, yet they had all overlooked one thing: since she was from outside the border, how did she infiltrate Jingcheng? That is to say, it was very likely that the invading enemies had crossed the mountain range along the path Mu Yin took.

"This dragon breath actually has color!" Seeing that exceptionally dangerous black dragon breath, I could not help but be greatly alarmed.

These words were heard by Qi Xu; he issued an imperial decree ordering the three armies to stop advancing, yet Qi Hui still led the troops to attack. Although he repeatedly claimed he would support the monarch, if he did not even listen to the monarch's words, how could he be said to support him? When he returned to stabilize the nation, he would speak even louder and stand even straighter.

But this theory is just theory; if she truly became the Creator, she would not stop at the Earth Realm. At that time, would she not be able to go wherever she wanted in the Three Realms?

Xujila spoke in a stutter, her pretty face turning directly red. She was completely startled by Fiyana's sudden appearance. The two were hugging tightly; through the thin clothes, the body heat of each could be clearly felt. He wanted to step back, but with his neck being held, he could not move at all.

"Really?" Ai Huan looked at Hunter; he did not know that wrestling also had a huge market in Britain.

She murmured softly, sitting on the shoulders of the loser and shifting her gaze left and right, searching the surroundings of the forest with her eyes, unaware that at this very moment, Alia was hiding in a clump of grass about a hundred paces away, staring fixedly at every move she made with a heart full of hatred and terrible calm.

The three male mentors could not help but look at Yan Yun Songzi; they did not expect that the first contestant was actually her perverted fan.

After dodging this strike, Bai Li slowly turned around and looked at the perverted old man who had sneaked up behind him with an angry gaze.

Momotaro, Kitaro, and Ishitaro; the names of the three gay old men were very famous, and they were known as the Three Langs.

But when Zhang Peng truly ran over, he suddenly turned around, ignored all the enemies in front of him, brushed past them, and appeared behind.

Even more, no one expected that Bai Li would be so bold as to swear by the sect, and even bolder to completely disregard it.