Chapter 221: Jiang Yiyi

The dance was called "Weaving Dreams," and the artistic conception was very beautiful. Even if it looked not so perfect due to the limitations of the stage lighting and facilities.

But because the beauty dancing gracefully with the music on stage was too eye-catching, this also led to the audience below all quietly enjoying this dance.

This sophomore senior student was named Jiang Yiyi, which was also the name Li Yan heard just now when the stage announcer reported it.

Until the dance ended, the audience below...

"Are you even trying to drive away the Emperor? If I stay here, it will only annoy Cheng Jun, so I might as well leave!" Liu Bingyi showed a bit of regret, shook his head, as if all his words were in vain, and was about to push the door and leave.

"Everyone shut down the main engines and proceed with caution. We have entered the combat zone," Yue Hai ordered, and everyone shut down the main engines, slowly advancing using auxiliary thrusters.

This trip to Los Angeles ended in a hurry. The two days in Los Angeles felt like a dream, and what I didn't expect was after returning to the country.

I felt a bit puzzled. I hadn't been very satisfied with Wu Lei since He Ya and Wu Lei started dating, so we rarely met since they got married. Now he was so polite, which really made me feel depressed.

Ming Ren hurriedly pulled up Luo Luohaitongtian and Xia Huo, running desperately toward the periphery. A trace of panic appeared between his brows.

"Li Yang, what kind of man are you! You can't even withstand such a small setback? Tell me which girl hit you, and I'll go reason with her." Looking at He Ya's appearance, she was prepared to be serious.

With a "puchi" sound of skin tearing, Yuan Shao only felt a chill on his back; clearly, he had been slashed... Immediately after, in less than the blink of an eye, "puchi"... several more sounds rang out, and Yuan Shao fell heavily onto the bed. Zheng Kun's subordinates' eyes lit up, and they scrambled to slash down.

"Hehe, Second Brother is truly painstaking. Later, when Big Brother inherits the position of Patriarch, I naturally won't forget Second Brother," Le Fu said with relief, seemingly trusting Leonhart one hundred percent.

"They are actually so arrogant, as if entering an uninhabited land. Give them some color to see! Pass the order, shelling begins!" Aceburg sneered and blew the horn of attack.

So that afternoon, he headed toward the main gate of the Flying Eagle Gang. Now he could walk around the valley openly, because he also got a wooden tablet, which was for the people in the valley to walk around.

Xu Yuan looked at the silent man opposite. He had been looking at her like this for a long time. If she didn't particularly need this job, according to the past, just looking at his lecherous appearance, Xu Yuan would have already flicked her sleeves and left.

"Damn, isn't it afraid of burning itself?" After seeing this scene, Song Zheng shouted again, not having the demeanor of a Heart-Moving Stage inner disciple at all, but instead like a bumpkin who had never seen a trial.

Thinking this way, Buluke directly opened his mouth and called his wife who was busy outside. Just as he was about to do something, a rush of knocking on the door suddenly sounded.

The power of thousands of people in his hands was divided into one portion after another, each of which was not powerful enough, but there was no way; this was the current situation of Woe City.

"Everyone, don't panic. Stop where you are now and don't disrupt the formation," Qing Xuan urged again, looking at the dense ghosts in front of him, hurriedly operating his mind, thinking of a way to deal with it.

Immediately, the people below looked at this scene and were speechless. Clearly, Qin Yu couldn't sense their meaning before, but now that he looked, he understood. He said he would perfunctorily draw, and he really perfunctorily drew, and it was so perfunctory...

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Hanbing, you are too polite. These two puppets are things your sect deserves," Song Zheng showed a humble look, saying very politely in his words.

The arm-thick oil pipes were no longer suitable for such battles, and the thin pipes temporarily adjusted replaced them. The construction was simple, which was to take the pipes and nozzles from those pesticide spraying devices and simply connect them to the oil tanks. ===== CHAPTER 222 =====