Chapter 174: Rap

Because Li Yan didn't stay in the dormitory for a long time, he was unaware of this matter.

And Liu Ziwen and Wang Shuo, because they played TikTok, hadn't played Kuaishou either, so they were indeed not familiar with it.

But looking at the account Zhang Qi showed and a record of fans urging for updates, it seemed like he was a bit of an internet celebrity.

It's just that the name of that fan group, why does it look stranger the more I look at it...

'Pai Pai Qi Disciple

Actually, making clothes is also included in the artifact refining skill. The clothes Zhang Donghai makes not only have good fabric and good workmanship, but most importantly, each piece of clothing also has its own attributes.

The large van drove along the established route to the side of an old-fashioned business building that looked a bit dilapidated. Except for the normal lighting, the whole building was already asleep in the dark night. Tonight's moon had been covered by thick clouds, and the dim street lamps on both sides illuminated the road here.

"Then what do you need us to do now?" Tang Feng knew they couldn't have met him for no reason.

In a daze, the first day of the Lunar New Year arrived. Ye Lusheng used the money he earned these days to barely scrape together chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Xiuxuan and Zhuo Gui went to the kitchen to get busy for an afternoon. When night fell, steaming hot dishes were brought to Old Madam Ye's room.

Asking around, sure enough, there was a Taishan Palace in Tai County, and it was now guarded very strictly. The residents of the streets and alleys near Taishan Palace had long been ordered to move out temporarily and were only allowed to move back after the Fushan Ceremony ended.

Mother Fubao was also very happy. She saw the father and son playing chess, playing very excitedly, and it wasn't easy to disturb them, so she went to busy herself with her own affairs.

Nian Zhangfeng's cultivation was extremely high, and he was also good at power struggles. In a short time, he had already made the White Robe Sect rise in the Jianghu. His ultimate goal must not be simple.

Liang Shan walked the whole way angrily, and the fire in his heart had mostly dissipated. Hearing this, he calmed down his mood and apologized.

It seemed like something shattered on his body, and the aura on Mo Fan's body instantly became incomparably strange, with infinite wailing coming from the sky.

Meng Fan closed the office door, his expression serious, and said: "Found a way to suppress Du Han's condition." Then he simply explained the matter of the relic hand string to Yang Xue'e.

Seeing Tang Yulan's excited appearance, Li Mu recalled the scene when he first met her. Time is like flowing water, washing away the past, but it cannot wash away the memories.

In everyone's hearts, this question couldn't help but emerge, their chests feeling as if pressed by a giant stone, completely unable to breathe.

There was still a blurry spear shadow on the spot, the speed of the spear actually reaching a point indistinguishable to the naked eye. Along with the long spear, a nimble figure also rushed out. Seeing him slap the long spear one after another, the spear head changed, breaking through one sword shadow after another that looked like truth and illusion.

The summer night, accompanied by long, sultry heat, was wrapped in a touch of thick black ink clouds. Before it could strike thunder, it gathered rain and mist. In a few seconds, it was as if a waterfall had hung in the sky, and it began to pour down. The white pearl-like rainwater jumped on the window lattice, wanting to turn over and leap into the room.

Now Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji decided to combine their swords, which meant they felt they could completely entrust their lives to each other, which caused a large number of disciples to watch.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but laugh when thinking of the words "people around me." The deskmate next to him could also be considered one of the people around him; after all, he hadn't had a deskmate for two years.

Then it fell heavily on the table in front, slowly raised his head, and stared fixedly at Li Yi, as if seeing Li Yi for the first time.

Because the Great Clock currently in the hands of Death God Karl has the data of the fourth-generation god body inside, and Morgana relied on it to be promoted to the fourth-generation god body.

Zhang Haosong laughed, "Yes, yes. If so, the Emperor can also be at ease." As he spoke, he listened carefully to the movement in the room, seemingly hearing Ying'e sobbing in a low voice, and he shook his head with a sigh.

Chen An scratched his scalp awkwardly. Previously, in order to cure the child, he even used the methods of the greenwood heroes, but he couldn't stop for a while, which made Yang Xingguo laugh at him.

"How? Could it be that Mother doesn't believe her son?" A trace of indifference flashed across Long Linfei's handsome cheeks, and his pitch-black eyes looked at Tian Xue without moving, asking.

The next moment, the Eagle King turned his head back fiercely and saw a figure almost close at hand, with a strange machine in his hand facing him. Then, with a bang, the Eagle King felt a sharp pain in his wings, and then the wind element also left him.

"So, I don't need to attend the press conference?" Yiyang on the side saw that it was a mess here and was preparing to return to the locker room.

"Corpse King Sutra!!!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the bottom of the deep well, seemingly very far away, but it was heard clearly.

Huang Cheng and Xin Xu all became "White Robe Demons," with white magic aura lingering and illusory around their legs, their eyes turning red, their faces cold, looking a bit murderous.

"Give you a chance to clear your name! Grasp it well!" A trace of indifference flashed across Long Linfei's cold cheeks, and he glanced at Gu Ling'er, saying lightly.

"Oh, Godmother! You're talking nonsense again, it's Third Brother's birthday, Lan'er just wants to give him a gift!" Before she could finish speaking, Lan Xin suddenly turned around and interrupted her words.

"This Immortal felt something a few days ago and created a set of Dao techniques, so I went to your place to kill a few bastards to sacrifice the technique!" The golden donkey bared its big teeth, looking so annoying that even Jiang Dong wanted to slap it twice on the face.

Gu Ling'er was stunned, unable to react for a moment. Damn! Is this man a reincarnated chameleon? Changing his face several times in an instant? ===== CHAPTER 175 =====