Chapter 174: The little diva acts recklessly; Teacher Yang Zi will meet a talent today or tomorrow

Inside the red carpet venue.

"Hey, tell me... tell me, can Chi Ye win an award this time?"

Teacher Yang Zi followed a person in charge with a shifty look in his eyes, probing with his question.

The person in charge was puzzled: "Whether he wins an award or not, what does that have to do with you?"

Teacher Yang Zi twisted his mouth, eager to try: "I'm just thinking about being an award presenter for Chi Ye."

Person in charge: "?"

A son presenting an award to his father?

That's turning the natural order upside down!

He said bluntly: "

Facing such a gaze, a normal person would usually feel uncomfortable all over, and their expression would stiffen. But Long Tianwei walked in with his head held high and chest out, calm and composed, then stood at the last position on the right, as if he hadn't seen them at all.

At this moment, Duan Qiu was in the most need of support; although he had suppressed the silver-haired man, he couldn't kill the opponent at all. Hong Lian coming over could help Duan Qiu hold back the other Supremes.

"Since that's the case, we should celebrate even more," Zheng Xueping said with a ruddy complexion as he picked up the wine bottle. This time, without Li Xuemei's interference, he poured a full glass for Zheng Ji without further ado.

If he knew that the bullet just now was merely a stray bullet, one that had gone off-course from the Lin family's assault team, he wondered what he would think.

Yang Ting was very conflicted; on one side was the leader of the Anti-Huang Alliance, and on the other was his benefactor who had saved him and a friend he wanted to associate with. He didn't want to hurt either of them.

Chu Tianyu didn't know what kind of situation this was exactly; he only had one gamble left, which was to continue circulating the cultivation mantra of the Hunyuan Art.

Da Mao, who had just steadied himself, had no time to dodge at all. He could only raise both hands, forming a cross above his head, and once again blocked Yuan Xing's attack.

Just then, in Ye Feng's hand, a transparent spiritual body only three feet tall was floating there. If one looked closely, they would discover that the spiritual body had a face almost identical to the yellow-robed youth! This spiritual body was precisely the soul of the yellow-robed youth.

"Someone heard that Fellow Daoist Ye has reached the early stage of Out-of-Body after only cultivating for four hundred years. This speed of advancement truly makes this one feel ashamed," the Master of Tianlan Studio said with a faint smile.

Compared to other contestants, Gu Rong was indeed somewhat afraid of Chu Tianyu. He was shocked that Chu Tianyu could subdue an enemy in a single move; the high level of his methods and the ferocity of his strikes made him somewhat fearful, and he dared not act recklessly.

A knock on the door sounded. In less than three seconds, the door opened, and what Lu Qi saw was a Ling Zun who was already fully dressed.

However, it was clear that the Xuanqing Temple had guests today. An old Daoist priest with a full head of silver hair, an aged face, and a white beard was sitting across from Yuan Tiangang. He looked much older than Yuan Tiangang, yet he was still very spirited, with none of the twilight aura of an old person about him.

Yin Shaoming also felt quite excited. His bright eyes gazed quietly at Lu Qi, and a touch of joy appeared on his handsome face. He didn't know why Lu Qi would do this, but he felt incomparably grateful in his heart.

The flow of a special script is different; its key element is not 'defeating the BOSS', but true role-playing, requiring players to act as specific characters and then complete a series of tasks.

Suffering this sudden blow, Fang Xian's body fell off the martial arts stage uncontrollably. And when he looked at Li Yuyun again, the latter was clutching her chest with one hand, the other resting on her knee, her body half-bowed, looking every bit like someone who had overexerted herself.

Afterwards, Yi Le looked at Eriri, this unexpected character. Eriri was no different from Kirino at this moment; although her facial expression couldn't be seen, judging from her somewhat stiff body, she was also extremely nervous inside.

Of course, the mentality of Shuang Han and the others wasn't fragile to that extent. He frowned, clearly not having expected the situation to turn out like this.

"Hehe, since Qingqing has her own thoughts, then let it be as if the old man never said those words before—let's go, return to the manor!" Gao Jiong let go of the carriage curtain, his face still wearing a warm smile. As the curtain fell, he was hidden back into the darkness inside the carriage. ===== CHAPTER 175 =====