Chapter 912: Zhu Tian's Progress

"Oh thank you thank you."

The two country lords took the small stools, feeling a bit flattered; there were so many people present, and only the two of them enjoyed the treatment of sitting.

The two sat on the small stools, a little anxious.

"Do you want to drink water?" Yun Mengmeng, the Minister of Rites, asked with concern, dutiful, with perfect etiquette.

"No, no, right?" Zhu Tian was a little unsure of what he should say; this was the leader of the Heavenly Court Sect

Lin Ying was shocked; this time, it seemed that he had played too big... The voice fell, and Lin Ying knelt down on his knees without hesitation, saying in his mouth.

Wang Xi scratched his eyebrow with his index finger; you guy brought all your luggage, this is determined to rely on not leaving.

"The supporting actors over there, are you ready? If you are ready, change your clothes, we are ready to start shooting," Fu Yan waved to the four boy group members who were discussing what kind of background Fu Yan had.

She believed and understood her sister; if something really happened, she would definitely not have this expression.

Lin Ying only felt that his heart was a mess! Was the mother in front of him real or fake? How did she know about his affairs? Could it be that his father and mother really chased him in??

Li Si frowned, with a look of surprise in his eyes; at this time, he could be said to have felt extremely terrifying, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen, which could be said to be far beyond their imagination.

"Humph humph, so you came to grab your grandson's things; those people in the family have had their conscience eaten by dogs! By the way, I forgot that they have no conscience at all!" Lin Chuanzhi also said fiercely.

Li Si felt extremely surprised at this time; he didn't expect such a thing to happen, which could be said to make him feel extremely incredible; such a great influence was really far beyond his imagination.

Hearing this, Yin Ling felt infinite self-blame in her heart and immediately turned around, stabbing her sword into the stone wall beside her.

Bai Qianhui leaned Yin Ling, who had fallen asleep, against a tree, turned back, and looked at Chen Zhi.

During the period, although there were bloodline auras as strong as it, the other party didn't seem to have the idea of participating in the battlefield here, so it didn't matter; it just tried to avoid that stand as much as possible; demons are chaotic, not stupid; they have their own thoughts, and avoiding harm is instinct.

This person's name is Ji Xiang, a loose cultivator; his prestige is not inferior to the disciples of the seven major forces; I don't know why he was hunted down by the encirclement team led by Dongfang He; fortunately, he has a life-saving stunt, so he could escape the encirclement.

Qin Yang suddenly realized; at that time, he thought he was highly skilled in meta-law, but it turned out to be because of Ruo Bing's help.

"I said you are the manager here, right? How are you sure that they stole things?" Chen Yi saw the fat man speechless and asked directly.

But now seeing the script, although he knew that the screenwriter didn't mean it, but suddenly seeing such a sentence, Zhang Yingxia also suddenly had a feeling of goosebumps rising.

So after Chen Yi protected Wen Rushui behind him, he looked at the ghost soldiers rushing toward him calmly, and then Chen Yi disappeared in front of everyone with a "swish."

He was afraid that if he entered his game state, he wouldn't care much about the audience's considerations; this is something that any professional player will encounter when broadcasting live.

Zhang Yingxia stopped the ball with one foot, and then took a shot with a big foot that he thought was handsome; the ball flew less than two meters, landed with a "plop," and then rolled over. Extremely awkward. The opposite side didn't care at all; seeing the ball return, they happily said "thank you," finished, turned around, and continued to kick off.

Originally, the illusory bubbles that broke at a touch, once they met Mo Qi's magical hands, seemed to turn from virtual to real in an instant, immediately turning into crystal balls, ever-changing, dazzling and fascinating.