Chapter 140

Liu Wan Ying anticipated the mess of the new program and deeply hoped to see it soon.

Seeing Yu Xing was different.

He could push this matter forward and have it implemented as soon as possible.

Things like "True Kung Fu" couldn't be brought out to talk about, but Bai Xiaosheng could help out in such programs after just half a year of building the site.

Since Seeing Yu Xing decided to go with the flow, his execution was fully in place. The next day, he asked Liu Jiankai for Xu, the producer from Dragon TV responsible for this program.

Ma Dong took a bank card out of his pocket and let Su Yao give it to the people of her Charm Sect. There was more than 10 million in that card, which could be considered him doing his utmost.

"Can you be serious?" Tan Fengyi said with slight anger. The previous answer was fine, but the next sentence completely deviated from the topic. Tan Fengyi was angered more than once by Wen Qihang's unserious answers.

And watching the middle-aged woman not thank herself but thank Lin Xuan, Jiang Chuchu felt even more depressed in her heart; I also put in effort, okay?

Long Teng also knew he had made things difficult for his wife, so he immediately took the bag he was carrying and gave it to Ye Meijing to sit and rest. That bag originally contained the clothes he had changed out of, along with the Heaven-Gift Battle Armor that had been torn by the Great Monster Tuo last time. Thinking of the day he was gifted the armor, Long Teng couldn't help but feel it was very ironic.

Inside Lin Feiyu's body, a sound like a bowstring snapping was emitted; that was the sound made by his meridians and muscles after being cut by the sword qi.

Just at this time, Lin Ru folded his hands together, and the Taiqing Scripture suddenly operated. A fan half a person tall appeared before him, emitting terrifying pressure. The patterns on it were complex and colorful; just one look gave people the urge to kneel and worship.

The Crane Spirit Venerable was a Great Venerable of the Demon Race, a peerless expert of the Dao Palace Realm. A single feather on her body had power at least at the level of a Spirit-rank ninth-grade peak magic treasure, and it was even possible it was at the level of a Dao-rank magic treasure. Plus, after being refined by her, it had many miraculous uses.

"No matter what, since I know that the second young master of the Mu Prefecture in Yijiang City is my disciple, Luo Tian, and you still dare to make a move to destroy the city, this matter, my Luohe Sect absolutely cannot let it rest!" Luo Tian said coldly.

"There are gains and losses." After Long Yuan finished packing, he began to climb up the cliff. He already had five thousand pounds of weight on him, so it was impossible to climb while carrying the Heaven-Contending Ruler, otherwise, it was highly likely he would fall halfway up. Holding the Heaven-Contending Ruler in one hand, Long Yuan used it as a chisel to insert into the cliff wall, using it to bear the weight on his body.

Wu Meng cupped his fists, and the long-handled giant axe in his hand slashed toward the void. A golden light spread out like light gauze, extending extremely far. He stepped on the golden light and instantly disappeared.

"He comprehended the sword technique; I never thought there would be such a profound sword technique outside of Luofu!" the second senior brother said in surprise.

"They carry all the means they can use in battle on their bodies, and their equipment is much more sophisticated than ours. Every time the latest equipment comes down from above, they are the first to be equipped." The old soldier said with envy.

Zixun could care about Chu Tianyu openly, while she could only care, worry, and miss him in secret.

The one speaking was the statue, and also Chen Jing. He woke up to find that he had become a statue, enshrined in the River God Temple, enjoying incense every day, watching Xiuchun Bay, watching the people who came to offer incense every day, and in his heart, there was an indescribable trance.

Chu Tianyu's face was livid; he never thought that Ding Nan's Thousand-Hand Ghost Shadow could tear apart his Sword Qi True Dragon. This was too incredible.

Yuan Xing dodged this slash with a light flash, then didn't even look at the third brother, but headed straight for the second. He knew that even if the third brother exploded with all his potential, the biggest threat still came from the second.

He was one of the failures; Ying Si spent a great price, sending a large team of members to kill the boss he knew from his past life that might drop, but even the first kill didn't drop it.