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Chapter 170: Chi Ye? Top-Tier Wild! The Past is the Past, the Present is the Present

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"Has the drama you tricked Jin Xia into filming wrapped up?"

The show ended, and the many singer guests left one by one; the break in the program this time was a bit long, so there was no need for everyone to stay here preparing for the next episode's performance.

Of course, because of the popularity of *Singer*, and the fact that the Golden Eagle Festival would be held here soon, everyone would not be leaving Xiangnan during this period.

After waiting through an entire process for Chi Ye, and still not receiving any initiative to speak from him, Sister Qianzi could only

Cang Jiuyao slowly set down the teacup in her hand, seeing that the items on the tray were indeed all of great value.

No one gave me a reasonable explanation; Chen Tou and Li Jingang and the others knew many secrets, but they kept them hidden from us, as if afraid we might know something.

Zhao Xin, who was sleeping inside, turned over; Zhao Xin, who had originally been facing away from Han Lin, turned over, and then, that hand of a certain pure monster just happened to touch a piece of soft, tender flesh.

"It is nothing more than using the hand of a brute to destroy my life." Ni Heng did not even look at Lu Bu, fiddling with the teacup in front of him, and said in a lukewarm tone.

If I hadn't seen the foul-smelling cesspit under the table, I would have really thought this place was a paradise on earth.

Cang Jiuyao's mouth twitched, feeling that ever since returning to Huaifeng, Yue Junzheng seemed to be acting strange from the inside out.

I tucked the loose change I had gotten from the big shots into my pocket and, full of joy, got into the foreign Daoist Priest's car.

As he entered, the oil lamps on the walls of the passage on both sides instantly lit up, leading straight into the distance. Were ancient tombs all like this? Long Yang scratched his head, wondering.

With the point of the fist as the core, poison domains of different attributes radiated out, expanding outward in circles.

As he recounted his wondrous experiences with increasing excitement, Filli hooked his finger at him with a strange expression. He walked over in a daze, and the next moment, his throat was gripped.

After the successive rounds of competition during the day, the 62 contestants suffered heavy casualties, with the death toll alone exceeding ten; this had never happened in previous War Emperor Tournaments, and to confirm the rumor that the competition had changed its rules, the competition became much more intense than any previous year.

He wandered onto the deck after lunch, silently watching the scenery unfolding on both banks, watching the sailors maneuver the *Chatty Jane* past a dangerous shoal, clapping and laughing with each other.

Bai Yunfeng was completely unable to block it, his protective Qi being crushed instantly, and it looked as if he was about to be pulverized. A figure of a disciple from the Azure Underworld Sword Sect suddenly rushed out, pushed Bai Yunfeng away, and met the palm head-on, his body shattering to pieces.

On the way back, Feng thought of what Zheng Ya had said. Perhaps. She was right. He was merely trying to prove himself before returning. Logically speaking, Tang Feng had already successfully proven himself. But he felt his career was not yet stable enough. He still needed to wait for a period of time before he could calmly return to the Huang family.

However, as Ye Xuan threw down a layer of hail, the lava immediately cooled and turned into strange black rock, twenty or thirty meters lower than the surrounding ground.

Tang Feng really had urgent matters today; regarding food, clothing, housing, and transportation, his housing had not yet been resolved, and as a newcomer, the top priority was to find a place to live.

"You..." Tie Jingang wanted to start cursing, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest, followed by a flash of white light in his mind, and his body went limp, losing consciousness completely.

"Liu Yue, can you finish what you're saying?" Su Qing ultimately had no way to deal with Tang Feng and could only demand that Liu Yue reveal the secret.

She opened her eyes extremely slowly, and she clearly saw the person in the mirror; her body trembled involuntarily, and tears streamed down her face.

"It's just that... I used to doubt Brother Xia, but now... now I don't even dare to like him anymore..." Bai Hua didn't hear what her junior sister was saying at all, still silently asking herself in her heart, what did that moment of hesitation just now mean?

Cheng Wu gave up the idea of continuing to be an enemy of Chen Haoran; although that sniper was a pity, he could not destroy the integrated special forces legion because of that one soldier.

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