Hong Kong variety show: Young Master Kun, the ultimate behind-the-scenes boss!

"The strength used on both sides is insufficient, with the left hand being under more strain than the right, indicating that the right hand is using more force. However, there are no Morgan calluses on this right hand, suggesting it's not used for weapons. Your lips are slightly swollen, and your eyes have a somewhat intense look, completely different from the rest of the city, as if you live in a high-altitude, frigid region..."

As Yang Fang attacked this young woman, besides her body resisting him, her mind was racing.

Upon hearing these words, the young woman smiled wryly.

"Guessing correctly gets you 10 points, and you still have 90... Watch out, don't get distracted, or your head will fall off..."

The little girl, with her fingertips, seemed to have a battery in her hand, as if a sickle was powered on. She began to spin rapidly like a chainsaw, aiming for Chen Ziwen's neck, just like Chen Ziwen and Qiao Jie, who laughed heartily.

With a slight turn of his head, the throwing knife flew past him. Chen Ziwen grabbed it again, but the moment he caught it, he felt a slight burning sensation on his hand.

"Gao Shangyong, you've never been from the Shaolin martial arts world. You must be from the Miao tribe, living in the southwestern Yunnan-Guizhou region. I've noticed your distinctive high nose and cheekbones, characteristic of the former southern region. More importantly, your poisoning skills are superb; you inflict the poison almost instantly. This gives me even more confidence. You must be a high-ranking figure within the Miao sect..."

At this point, the young woman was completely stunned.

"It's alright, since you already know. But you've already taken the poison I refined. There aren't many people who have escaped my grasp when it comes to refining poison, except for my squad leader."

"Besides these, they're all garbage..."

"Including you personally."

He walked forward for half the distance when Chen Ziwen called out to him.

"Don't end up losing more than you gain by trying to steal a chicken, misleading others and harming yourself in the process..."

He was saying these words to the squad leader in front of him.

But the others were still unconvinced and wanted to be on par with Sister Mei, who was standing right in front of them.

However, up to now, Sister Mei has absolutely no desire to make any moves, because she's preoccupied with thinking about how your company is doing.

The reason they're providing for the exam in Shenzhen is because they've been married for so long.

You need to understand that the people in a certain group are ruthless and don't care about so-called romantic feelings. They only care about how much sincerity they have, and they have no other choice. This is what is known as the Miao and Yi ethnic groups. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to acquire the entire Liu family and then see countless small restaurants under them starting to merge together and form their own business empire.

The young woman before him was quite meticulous and cautious, seemingly afraid that Chen Ziwen might not know what kind of person she was. He suspected that her thoughts were only focused on the Miao tribe. After hearing Chen Ziwen's words, the young woman took two steps back.

"So what if I'm from the Miao tribe? Besides, I hold a pretty high position within the Miao tribe. I came here because I wanted to see what this immortal man was up to, what he was doing to stir up the world and make everyone come for him. After seeing it today, I'm indeed a little envious."

"The blood of the immortals also comes together, merging over thousands of years, mixed together, and can then be condensed. When swallowed, the pill will float to the surface, prolonging life and extending lifespan to a hundred years. At that time, one can get whatever one wants and achieve immortality. This is the end of the way."

Chen Ziwen burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"You don't even know your own weight, let's see if you actually catch me first."

Chen Ziwen simply vanished, leaving only a blur behind him, before disappearing in an instant. The young woman behind him did not look for him.

"Until we meet again. My purpose in coming here today is not merely to find the immortals. Although you are an immortal and your energy is still extremely powerful, you still have many secrets. I feel that you are not as simple as an ordinary person. I want to have some fun with you..."

Chen Ziwen had run for about 108,000 li, but still hadn't seen the young woman following him, and he started to panic.

"Could it be that the 'luring the tiger away from the mountain' tactic has failed and we should immediately turn back?"

The speed reading was mentioned again to the extreme, and it landed on the spot where Li Xinxin and others were sitting. As soon as they arrived, they learned something.

"Anyone missing? Anyone you recognize? If so, don't leave this place. Make sure you stay safe..."

After hearing this, Li Xinxin continued eating, while Chen Ziwen secretly used his divine sense to measure the entire surrounding environment, finding almost nothing related to him...

This means that its overall power is still very strong.

Chen Ziwen may have recognized a rather formidable advancement. The next morning, around 8:00 AM, the entire square was teeming with people watching the Jiangnan faction. The ministers below, leading a motley crew of officials, heard this and addressed the group behind them.

We are fighting to save our big spenders. If this succeeds, everyone can become a shareholder and earn millions from the comfort of their homes.

Several million is simply not something that most people can come up with all at once. In fact, each household can only scrape together a few million. If they can raise that much more, it will be quite difficult.

Chen Ziwen laughed heartily. More than 180 countries and regions had sent their respective representatives from various fields to arrive. Thus, Chen Ziwen was now hovering in mid-air, with the flag beneath his feet being the crane he had previously kept in the room.

He soared into the sky, flying ninety thousand miles above the clouds, his overall spirit and temperament were absolutely superb.

This is one of the differences between mythical beasts and ordinary creatures.

He glared fiercely at the old woman and said.

Have you ever told someone's fortune? If you have, how about telling my fortune too?

Hearing this, Chen Ziwen became interested and even wanted the old man to do some calculations and predict the future of the sky. However, after looking at the old man's face for a while, he kept shaking his head.

“My friend, everything you have is not with me. I cannot fathom your messy possessions. Your true power lies in his place. Remember to take it down, and you will be able to obtain what you truly desire.”

And this person belongs to the Jiangnan faction.