Chapter 870: I Don't Like His Girlfriend

"God, this is completely baseless slander! I can swear to God, we have never had any human intervention obstructing Spike's approval!"

Watching the rumor grow more and more convincing, more and more believable, Espensido, the person in charge of the relevant matters in the New York State government, could not hold back any longer, and in a private interview with reporters solemnly denied the rumor: "The slow pace is a procedural issue with the materials submitted by Warner, not ours.

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Chen Erdan had previously passed through the barrier, and together with the Golden Lion each had a Core Pill, which he now gave to A-Bao. And A-Bao entered Chen Erdan's Tenth Grotto-Heaven to study the Core Pill, preparing to refine it himself, then condense his own crystal, and charge at the Ninth Rank.

Shen Congyun and Shen Mian both appeared punctually inside Sheng Tian Building today, which undoubtedly gave off a whiff of conspiracy.

The syllables of the Great Compassion Mantra flew out in all directions, and gradually, within the chaos, faint starlight seemed to flicker; before long, countless figures flickered into view — those were Tian Kun's figures.

"I really do know, I've already told her about it, and she will resolutely carry it out and implement it." Lu Haoshan said with a smile, nodding.

Although the Flood Dragon Cavalry charged forward, most of them were blocked by the shields; only several thousand Flood Dragon Cavalry managed to break through inside the shields.

Zhang Xiulan thought of how Liu Yu had quit his job to throw himself wholeheartedly into the business — how could he possibly agree to stop? Although the two of them had no capital now, as long as they wanted to do it, there was nothing they couldn't accomplish.

In the kitchen, Zhang Xiulan's hands washing the dishes paused slightly — it was truly rare, Liu Cheng actually chatting with someone like that, it really didn't seem like Liu Cheng.

Although this tongue had been processed, one could still tell it had been freshly cut, very fresh indeed. Just think — right after Mo Ziyi ordered this dish, some Miss had her tongue cut out, possibly cut off while still alive; just thinking about it made one's scalp tingle.

If this pile were snakes, insects, or some other bizarre thing, we wouldn't be so shocked — after all, we've seen far too many strange animals of every kind. But what was before us now was actually a pile of writhing intestines.

Hearing their OPPA speak up and plead for them, Park Jiyeon and Lee Ji-eun clung tightly behind Park Jihao as if they had finally found their last straw of salvation.

The Golden Yang Divine Body, the strongest inheritor of Penglai Island in the present age — his combat prowess was hard to fathom; for so many years no one had been able to force him to strike with full power.

But this was not entirely unsolvable, especially regarding water quality — one could first boil it, then set it aside in a cool place, which would minimize the number of miscellaneous bacteria to the greatest extent. Brewing wine in summer in later generations was already a very common practice.

In this life, he appeared once again, still facing great upheaval, but he was no longer at his peak condition — there were many hidden wounds within his body, and as soon as he exerted his full strength, the injuries would erupt.

Professor Yang and the others helped Bu Yuanliang walk out from the inner tomb chamber. When they saw the weasel was already dead, and Su Zimo sat to one side looking dumbstruck, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yuanhao swept up the top batch of treasures, then swept through a round of hard-currency cultivation resources. As for the remaining spiritual materials, elixirs, spiritual weapons, and dharma treasures of that sort, he had no need of them, so he left them to make the waters of Yandu City even murkier.

"Heh... heh!" Wu Hao could not help but laugh bitterly at himself. The facts proved that in this world there were simply too many people whose fates were more miserable than his own; if all those people went looking for death, there would probably not be a single successful person left in the world.

"Protector Zhang, the vessel embryo has fused with your heart's blood. As long as you then use your spiritual sense to inscribe a brand upon the vessel embryo, this dharma treasure will become your life-bound dharma treasure, and its power will double in your hands!" Deng Jing's voice reached Zhang Yuanhao's ears.

It seemed that although after the Alliance of Tangyuan the Song and Liao had ostensibly ceased hostilities on the surface, in reality both sides were secretly massing heavy troops along the border.