Chapter 159: Singer 2025

"Maybe... it's to tell international friends that Chinese is really hard to learn."

Chi Ye opened his mouth, surprised: "When did you become so snarky too?"

Ke Ke: "Circle the word 'too', it's going to be on the test."

"Alright, pack up, get ready to go to 'Singer'."

Chi Ye clapped his hands and sat up.

The planned shooting schedule for "Big Shot" is 2—3 months, but because Chi Ye's acting has no problems, the progress is faster than...

"The location has already been booked, they've almost all arrived, shall we go over together?" Zhao Mei suggested from the side.

In fact, Qin Moyu was using the Law of Chaos to expand the area for absorbing spiritual Qi, which is why he produced such pure Primal Yang Pills.

Back then, I didn't understand what cultivation, what Great Emperors, or what the Heavenly Dao were; I only thought about passing exams and gaining fame.

"You, carry me!" Li Moxi pointed at Li Yuan. This youth had followed them through their entire flight; if it weren't for his method of avoiding the Ghost Mist, he would have been driven away as a burden long ago. He was extremely eyesore.

Besides this, he also discovered one thing: releasing his artistic conception here would not cause mental exhaustion. This discovery made him overjoyed.

The unlucky soldier screamed as he used his hands to tear away the zombie pouncing on him, dragging it down. The soldier next to him hurriedly fired at the zombie's head, killing it right there. The screams and the smell of blood stimulated other zombies approaching nearby, and they pounced frantically toward the elevator.

Wang Yuan nodded then. To tell the truth, as a simple soldier from the army, suddenly coming here and seeing some chaotic scenes, he really couldn't adapt.

Although Chu Tian had never met Wang Yuan, he had already understood Wang Yuan countless times through his own son's mouth. He was also a character who would seek revenge for the slightest grievance. This guy had crippled his son; if it weren't for the fact that today's gathering was very important, Chu Tian would have loved to hang Wang Yuan up and beat him immediately.

Huo Linfei clearly sensed the murderous aura at the city gate from inside the room and silently closed his eyes. What is meant to come will come eventually.

There was nothing to hide anyway, so Xu Mo answered casually, not caring, though in his heart he was praying that it wouldn't be an enemy again.

Ye Tian's tiger eyes widened. He stepped forward, grabbed Gao Gu, and dragged him back, kicking the door shut in the process. When he turned back to look at Gao Gu, he realized Gao Gu had been shot multiple times in the chest. With Ye Tian's keen eye, he naturally saw that even if a deity were alive, they couldn't save Gao Gu's life.

Ying Lie hesitated for a moment and said: "Then should we continue fighting like this? I think we shouldn't be enemies right now; our common enemy should be the person behind Rao Zhiwei."

Lying on the bed, Wang Zihao couldn't sleep for a long time. Today, there was one more troublesome matter, but there was still a way to solve it. Even if it couldn't be solved, there was no help for it; he would just have to deal with it. There was no need to worry too much.

Nakagawa Taisho's face was very ugly. His mouth moved, seemingly wanting to say something, but the words reached his lips and he swallowed them back. He stood up and walked out.

The sporadic water essence within the canyon was illuminated by this pale blue light, turning into thin ice blades that pelted the Red Flame Bodhisattva like raindrops.

Yang Guang was cautious and didn't make the first move. Wang Shun kept one hand behind his back and extended the index finger of his other hand, beckoning Yang Guang.

Dongfang Yongping turned his body stiffly. He saw a pitch-black big dog, and at this moment, this big dog was staring at him like a tiger watching its prey. A thick sense of threat emanated from the big dog; it was evident that this was the dog that had ambushed him just now.

"Boss, when are you going to summon Hummingbird and the others over?" Qingtian asked with a smile. He really missed the feeling of fighting side-by-side with his old brothers.

A burst of cold air slowly exhaled from Old Xue's palm—the same technique, the Profound Ice Palm. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see the difference between Old Xue and Xue Muhua at a glance. ===== CHAPTER 160 =====