Chapter 84: 83, A Piece of Skin (4K, 1/2)

83, A Piece of Skin (4K, 1/2)

Unlike the Southern Lion Dance, the Baizhifang Tail Lion is taller and more imposing, requiring one person to manipulate the lion head alone, while two others form the lion's body and four limbs.

Dancing the Tail Lion requires the performer to possess exceptional physical fitness and a solid foundation in acrobatics.

The 'Stiff Lion', as a branch of the 'Tail Lion', also requires three people to dance the lion; furthermore, during the 'Lion Assembly', each lion must have a 'Lion Child' leading the way at its front.

Now, Zhou Chang's 'Black Zhang

Lya nodded solemnly. She knew conflict could erupt at any moment, so she immediately led Captain Sam straight to the Union of Extraordinary Professions.

Qi Moyan's willow-leaf brows furrowed slightly, and her gaze toward Yang Feng grew deeper.

This script is so good, and the directing team is top-tier; it could become the box-office champion in minutes.

"Why is your complexion so poor? Are you sick?" Perhaps due to professional habit, Mo Duoduo looked concerned.

The Zhuangzi was not as heavily guarded as a manor; with fewer people and a quiet atmosphere, Wen Qiyue slipped out while no one was watching.

Those people attacked and defended in an orderly manner, clearly a gang. They radiated the bloodthirstiness of those who lick blood from blades, looking like mercenaries. Mercenaries are killers who do not blink; their realms are a tier higher than hers, so a head-on clash would not be wise.

Each of them was naturally extremely excited, yet also very curious: what exactly had happened during this time?

Mo Duoduo merely smiled without speaking. How Ding Yun thought was her own business; Mo Duoduo only needed to fulfill the proper courtesy, which was upbringing.

He deliberately stumbled a few steps, then leaned weakly against the wall, struggling constantly as if deeply poisoned.

If one stubbornly forced entry, once the retreat was cut off, one would face the extreme disadvantage of being surrounded and attacked from all sides.

But at this very moment, she was directly restrained by Lin Fan; what awaited her next, no one knew.

Chu Feng sat cross-legged in the room prepared for him by the Lin family, holding that stone talisman in his hand, examining it closely as his divine sense constantly penetrated it.

"However, it looks like just a big fish, far inferior to the Corpse Kun I saw online back then!" Fan Chen muttered to himself.

Myriad spear shadows instantly merged into one, a spear radiance emitting brilliant light, as substantial as matter, carrying an unparalleled penetrating force that pierced through time and space, attacking the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

Considering they worked within the government, and with demons coming to Heishui City day and night to make a living, finding a job within the government was truly not a simple matter.

The Blood Qi True Dragon crashed into a blue water curtain, producing a massive impact sound, yet failed to break through that seemingly transparent, thin water curtain.

"Brother Kongcheng, as long as you are confident, that is good. I am just afraid that when Brother Fan Chen returns, he will find Longcheng has already become someone else's, and he will be unhappy." At this, Yang Meng'er nodded and said.

In his past life, Qin Yu often sparred and practiced with Xing Luo, knowing well how terrifying Xing Luo was when transformed into a Frenzied Dragon.

"I think this place of yours is nice, quiet and elegant. Sister Ziyun is here too; I quite want to play with Sister Ziyun for a few more days." Han Mingrui had drunk quite a bit of wine; her cheeks were flushed, looking extremely beautiful.

"Hehe, look, I just calculated that you would suffer a blood disaster today; hasn't it come true?" At this moment, Fan Chen sneered.

Just as Ye Xing's Life Talent now rivals Hei Ta, and his Space Talent rivals Lu Yunda, yet his overall strength is inferior to theirs; this is because he started too late.

Alham saw Li Zhu come out. Seeing his silly, simple look and dark skin, he did not take him seriously at all.

The lush Wutong tree cast a large shadow on the ground. His body was half in light and half in shadow, looking rather eerie, and evoking an indescribable... pity.

"Your Majesty, these people know death is imminent, so they start talking nonsense, trying to muddy the waters and ruin the good relationship between us, ruler and minister." The Imperial Preceptor hurriedly interjected.