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Chapter 147: 143 If You Disagree, Fight

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The recording of "Only You" had lost three guests in a row, and the producer needed to exert more effort to find suitable replacements, but he wasn't particularly concerned, and Yu Xing didn't think much of it either.

As for Bi Sheng, who had been doused with cold water, he didn't care whether the show continued recording or not.

He hurried back to the hotel, chatted with his colleagues until late at night, then lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Eventually, after dozing off at some unknown hour, Bi Sheng

Meanwhile, Wei Feng clearly noticed several pairs of eyes watching him from that void-like darkness, faintly accompanied by unrestrained spiritual sense probes.

Then, a staff member pushed a six-tiered giant cake through the side entrance, candles lit and sticking out from its surface.

The suppressed worry finally crept onto his face. He could feel that the Jade Biexie's suppression of the "Immovable Evil Heart" was weakening, and the Bone Network Penetrating Heart Technique seemed insufficient as well—he had merely slacked off for one night, and the evil qi had seeped out from his heart orifices, disrupting his spiritual sense and invisibly controlling his emotions.

Ye Feng planted his right foot on the ball, yanked it sharply backward and to the right, then turned, dodged, shielded, and broke through with perfect coordination—forcing a gap through the packed center, charging into the penalty area—how shocking was this to AC Milan's defenders?

I stared, speechless, as waves two or three meters high churned up in the lake before me; even the crooked-mouthed man was visibly stunned, staring at me without a word.

The most critical element in Novellino's deployment was the flawless defensive structure in the central and back areas: one experienced center-back, two midfielders with broad vision, using wide crosses to create threats through central breakthroughs.

Zhang Ling had no qualms about speaking directly to the goalkeeper—he swung his thigh and unleashed a thunderous shot.

The Pixiu is a legendary auspicious beast, with male and female forms—the male is Pi, the female is Xi. Though its appearance has varied greatly throughout history, when placed on either side of a stone gate, their forms should be similar; one would never have wings while the other lacked them.

When Wu Kai entered the municipal government compound, he first asked the guard at the main gate which floor the ND City Personnel Bureau was on, then walked alone into the compound.

The company commander beside the stove and the political instructor leaning against the door instantly turned to statues, staring without blinking at Ma Liang, who was gasping for breath.

Crack—the match lit, flames surged upward, and the entrance corridor of the watchtower became a hearth.

Seeing the man's hostility intensify, his killing intent sharp, Su Mu realized he was determined to curry favor with Wu Fat's behind-the-scenes power, so he stopped caring about right or wrong.

He instinctively reached for his red cloth sack, but Mo Liang had already floated before him, seized his head, and dragged him to my side.

After completing this series of actions, the lawyer stepped out, and then a loud broadcast echoed throughout the courtyard, proclaiming that I had inherited the Xuan Yuan family—yet I remained with the old lady in this not particularly spacious office.

If even Si Qing believed he was no match for Chen Mu, how terrifyingly powerful must this teenager be?

"Alright, let the strategic mobile forces be randomly stationed in other areas—or we can temporarily assemble a strategic mobile fleet. That would satisfy our needs," said the Navy Minister.

That night, to avoid Fan Yunting's harassment, I deliberately turned off my phone and went to my parents' home to accompany my sister; only very late did I drive home in the Mercedes I had just picked up from the repair shop.

At any other time, Zhang Xiao wouldn't have minded fighting him—or even completing a dragon-slaying feat—but now Zhang Xiao could not do so.

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