Starting a live stream with one person

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Beyond political stance, there are also personal feelings.

For the first time, Gao Dashang realized that he would actually face the same problems that a certain character in a melodramatic TV series had to deal with.

From the family's perspective, it's natural not to touch Wang Bing.

However, from a friend's perspective, it would be unreasonable not to stand up for them.

Friends in the world of supernatural beings, if you truly entrust them with something, they can really risk their lives for you.

Deng Youcai is definitely one of them.

"Let's see how it goes."

If they want to take revenge on the Wang family in the future, they can simply stay out of it and secretly lend a hand.

If someone intervenes and doesn't retaliate themselves, then they shouldn't meddle in other people's business.

Having made up his mind, the person put down his phone and went straight to sleep.

Last night, Feng Baobao buried Wang Ye during the live stream. She must have been very sleepy.

The next day.

After spending another 260 yuan to buy a ticket back to Longhu Mountain, Gao Dashang watched as Wang Bing was slapped into a windmill shape by Zhang Lingyu. He remained expressionless, but was secretly overjoyed.

[Tsk tsk, that slap from Master Lingyu, with twenty years of internal energy, what could Wang Bing possibly use to block it?]

[You damn streamer, look how satisfying that slap Zhang Lingyu gave you! And look at you! No wonder Xia He chose Lingyu Zhenren.]

[Host, don't you feel ashamed?]

....

"What's there to be ashamed of? Zhang Lingyu and Feng Xingtong have a personal relationship, but I'm not familiar with him at all."

Compared to the violence of Zhang Lingyu and Wang Bing, Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan have a completely different style.

Zhang Chulan's textbook-level acting skills directly led to him being chased by the entire audience.

After leaving the competition, out of humanitarian spirit, Gao visited his good friend at the hospital at the foot of the mountain.

"They are children from our four families after all, they know better manners than those peasants." He spent a long time with Wang Ai, giving her a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket, and in return, he received a lot of praise from Wang Ai.

You asked if a fruit basket plus flowers for less than 100 yuan would be considered insincere?

Stop joking. The fact that they came is the greatest show of sincerity. Do they think the Wang family is short of money?

And that kid Xiao Gao is so good at talking. Zhang Lingyu won by luck, and my brother Wang Bing was also careless and didn't prepare the Divine Paint Technique in advance. Otherwise, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

Once this recovery is complete, Brother Wang, when facing enemies in the future, knowing that you were careless today, you will surely learn from this painful experience. To put it bluntly, my future achievements may even surpass yours.

Is this impolite?

Wang Ai said that Xiao Gao was just too polite.

As his most beloved great-grandson, he desperately hoped that Wang Bing's future achievements would surpass his own.

Look how sincere Xiao Gao's expression was when he said those words; it was clearly from the bottom of his heart.

Look at that fruit basket. The apples and oranges are all fresher than the last, and they are small and delicate, just like a little expert—practical and straightforward, without any fancy tricks.

After leaving the hospital, the person stretched, hailed a taxi, and returned to Longhu Mountain.

[Host, if an ordinary person had suffered the same injuries as Wang Bing, they probably wouldn't be able to take care of themselves.]

[You dog-like streamer, I just realized today that you have a pretty sweet tongue.]

See Wang Ai's little expression? If Wang Bing hadn't been injured, the old man would probably be ecstatic.

Suddenly, I find Wang Ai quite adorable. A hundred years have passed, and he's still that simple-minded son of the landlord in the Lu family compound; even time can't erase his unique charm.

[What the hell is this stupid son? He's already a stupid great-grandfather, okay?]

[The student surpasses the master; the anchor is quite sarcastic. Is he trying to say that Wang Bing is even dumber than him?]

【Gagaga!!】

A dog that bites doesn't bark, but this streamer not only doesn't bark, he's also incredibly mean.

[The host is so generous! I remember the most expensive part of that fruit basket was the basket itself.]

【Hahaha!!!】

As the group chatted idly, another wave of gifts poured in like a tide.

[Satisfied, extremely satisfied. It feels even better than beating up Wang Bing.]

[Next time Wang runs into the streamer, he'd better treat him to a week of fun at a club; otherwise, he'd be letting the streamer down and betraying their brotherhood.]

It's 260 again; someone has returned to Longhu Mountain.

Back in Lu Jin's courtyard, he was greeted by the sharp, piercing gaze of his cheap master.

"Master, what's with that look? It's kind of scary." He took out some Wuliangye liquor, cooked food, and peanuts he'd bought on the spur of the moment from his backpack: "How about I have a couple with you?"

"Get lost. I don't need your drink. Just let me off the hook a few more times and I'll be thanking my lucky stars."

Lu Jin glanced sideways at his disciple and waved him away, saying, "Leave the wine; I lose my appetite seeing you."

"Alright, you're the master, you're in charge." He bowed, performed a Manchu farewell salute, and ran away before his master could get angry.

"You little bastard, you're a father now, and you're still so improper." Muttering curses, the old man opened the bag of cooked food and unscrewed the bottle cap.

The rich aroma of wine wafted through the air, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Longhu Mountain is great in every way, but the fact that you can't drink alcohol is a bit of a pain.

The Grand Ritual of Luotian is something we can't avoid.

Tomorrow is the final, and when Gao returned to his room, he felt that his Qi was too abundant and he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Then.......

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

The open space behind the mountain was once again plowed by the "Split-Air Palm".

"Only a small portion of Qi remains; hmm, it's the perfect time for meditation and sleep."

After venting their excess energy, someone went back and had a good night's sleep.

Because it was the finals and his opponent was his junior uncle, Zhang Chulan was the first to arrive at the arena.

Without any ulterior motives or opportunistic tactics, I simply sat in the center of the field, calmed my mind, and prepared myself to face today's competition in the best possible condition.

The younger members of the Lu family troupe did not watch the battle; they had a mission today to help install detection equipment.

Instead, many disguised Quanxing members appeared in the audience seats of the competition.

For example... an old man wearing glasses, and a middle-aged, greasy, fat man.

"That's Gao Dashang. I'm curious to know if he's as strong as you say?" The old man with glasses pushed up his glasses and lowered his voice.

"I advise you not to go up there and die. I suspect that guy's strength has surpassed that of Old Master Lu. Moreover, he can use my Breathing Muscle to cultivate, and eventually even become immune. His cultivation of sexual techniques may not be effective against Gao Ning's Twelve Labors of Passion Array and Dou Mei's paralysis." Xia He lazily said in a man's voice, lightly rubbing his thumbnail against his index fingernail, "Besides, you are not me. He may not even care about your abilities, and might even try to kill you."

...Shen Chong.

Shen Chong found it amusing when he thought about it.

Xia He was spared her life because her ability could be used to temper her character.

If it were someone else, people might not believe Xia He saying this.

However, the person in question was a well-known cultivation fanatic in the circle, and even Gao Ning and the others believed Xia He's excuse.

Just because ability can help him refine his character? What kind of bullshit reason is that?

We four madmen use our abilities to test others. When will we be locked up and used as training tools because of our abilities?

What's most infuriating is that your own abilities might be looked down upon.

"Don't forget the task the sect leader assigned: to deal with Lu Jin. Are you sure he won't interfere?"

"He's just a kid. What does the task he assigned have to do with me?" Xia He pouted, her eyes like pools of spring water, gazing affectionately at the white figure in the arena.

"Zhang Lingyu, when will you finally let go of the past and face yourself?"

Seeing Xia He's consistent attitude towards the sect leader, Shen Chong couldn't help but facepalm.

"All right.

He's just a little kid, there's really no need to take him too seriously.

If there's real danger, we can always abandon the mission.

Gong Qing, the acting leader of Quanxing, has virtually no influence within the sect.

If it weren't for the special privileges of acting sect leader, nobody would take him seriously; he would be a nobody.

"The Five Thunder Orthodox Method, though named Five Thunder, is actually the Five Qi. The main practitioners at Longhu Mountain choose between Heart Fire and Kidney Water to supplement with Lung Metal or Liver Wood, along with Spleen Earth to harmonize Yin and Yang. Once they advance to the next level, they can cultivate the true Five Thunder Orthodox Method, cultivating all five Qi simultaneously."

The Fire Virtue Sect focuses on cultivating the heart fire, while the Tang Sect's Five Treasures Protection Technique focuses on cultivating the spleen earth and liver wood. So... can my next stage start with the five internal organs and five qi?

Or perhaps, they can continue to hone their skills and forge a new path for defying fate.

The Three Ones Sect has only three levels of reverse rebirth, so what is the corresponding "one"?

The "triple transformation into one Qi" refers to the primordial Qi, and is definitely not the white, pure Qi that exists between the primordial and acquired states.

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