Chapter 155: 151 So What? (7K)

Xu Xin's pressure did not yield the desired result.

Because... Yu Xing was exceptionally good at bearing pressure.

As soon as he bore the pressure on his end, Bai Xiaosheng's users soared, and the growth curve surged once again.

Just as everyone had hoped, the effect of the mechanism appeared!

At eight o'clock in the evening, Bai Xiaosheng's total number of users officially broke through 50,000!

In fact, even without this "True Kung Fu" incident, Bai Xiaosheng would have crossed the round-number milestone in just two days, but...

In just one morning, the news of Lin Anxin riding in a luxury car and clinging to a rich man spread throughout the Meizai Company. Some said she had latched onto a second-generation rich kid, others said her private life was unseemly, stepping on Mo Feiyue on one side and Li Xingchen on the other—in short, rumors were flying everywhere.

"If you get these few questions right, the exam shouldn't be a problem!" An Yichen placed the questions in front of her.

Wu Shang naturally answered truthfully, and Lin Ran added from the side. After this round of questioning, Zhao Hao didn't find any suspicious points, and the matter just fizzled out like that.

Really? Xu Tianlin was initially a bit incredulous; after all, he had never seen Shen Haoting in the flesh.

Qiqi had her soul hooked away by those slightly red, hazy eyes and that lazy, weak expression. She stared at him, forgetting herself for a moment, unable to utter a single word.

Her skin was snow-white, and she had blonde hair and blue eyes; unlike the yellow-skinned people of the Monk Kingdom, she was clearly a white person.

That wasn't all; they even investigated everything Jiang Hao was doing with perfect clarity. If it wasn't for a pair of eyes watching from nearby, then Yu Shaobai must be a living god, capable of divination.

But how could he know that people weren't scared by the evolved beast, but by his injuries—by the sight of him being bitten by the evolved beast.

I didn't show weakness and rolled my eyes, saying: "Yo, City Lord Yan, you are a noble person who forgets things easily."

Tang Feng trusted York quite a lot. Although he was getting on in years, he was not at all sluggish in his work; he was indeed a capable steward.

Having figured it out, Tang Feng played with the two jade slips in his hand and spoke seriously to his subordinates who were still giggling.

The two hesitated for a moment; this was different from the planned plot, and they weren't sure if they should follow through. Fortunately, Su Nan had been paying attention and secretly passed them information, telling them to follow the plan, so the two agreed and left one after another.

In the final battle, the Demon Race was truly left in tatters by the attacks of the God Race. After breaking through, the Demon Ancestor slaughtered almost all the God Emperor experts of the God Realm.

Who would have thought that upon hearing that the two had injured his beloved son, Wang Jinming would immediately become red-eyed with anger and, without a word, draw his sword to stab. Granny Yun and Old Man He were forced to fight back, and the three of them began to battle in the hall.

After Meng Qi said this, those cultivators who truly had some faith in the Divine Dragon Sect were secretly overjoyed, because Meng Qi might let them enter the mountain.

Looking outside the arena, those disciples of the Kunlun Sect were all completely shocked; they never imagined that I would kick their Great Elder's butt.

Huang Zong appeared from out of nowhere at this moment, told Su Nan to get in the car, and then headed toward the villa.

How Kancima-De wished she could shed tears at this moment, so he would know how moved she was by the words he said to her.

An Yu didn't speak either; he took a few sharp arrows from the Hunyuan Plate and flicked them toward the rear. With two "pfft, pfft" sounds, two Mohe people were struck by arrows and fell from their horses, their survival unknown.

These fishermen dispersed as soon as they got off the boat, and without anyone knowing, they scouted the surrounding terrain, the strength of the coastal defense works, and the deployment of the surrounding troops.

Whether it was An Yu, Fang Youying, Fang Youjun, or Lu He, Ren Ming, and others, none of them expected the Mohe people to have such a trick up their sleeves.

"Didn't you keep saying these past few days that Xiao Yang couldn't last a few moves against you, and that he wasn't fit to sit in the sixth position on the Starfall Ranking?" Wu Rong added fuel to the fire from the side.

Lan Li, one of the top ten Spirit-Refining powerhouses of the Netherlight Empire, and ranked second—even higher than Liu Cangmang—never expected that he would come in person. **Chapter 156**