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Master Qi’s popularity is already high.
Foot massage is a man's favorite.
If the master is a foot massager, he must be very handsome.
It’s hard not to watch that video!
"No wonder Master Qi no longer broadcasts live, he has simply reached the pinnacle of his life!"
"With this face and this figure, she's more than qualified to be a model."
"No! I have to get my feet massaged tonight, my cock is moving!"
"Based on my 20 years of experience in foot massage, this girl is obviously a novice and her massage technique is wrong!"
"Putting aside the technique and experience, even to be able to get a girl of this appearance to massage his feet, he must be a ruthless person!"
"Master Qi, why are you still pinching my feet at this moment? Just pick me up and whip me."
"Master Qi, please come to the live broadcast! Our whole family misses you."
"What's so good about this vixen? She's so cheap."
"Report! Must report!"
"Master Qi, when will you return to Douyu? President Chen was still talking about you today!"
"To be honest, this is the life I've always dreamed of."
"I can watch this kind of video without paying?"
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Wenwen took a look at the backstage and saw over 300,000 reviews and 4 million views.
For a short video that is only half an hour long, this is a very good result.
"It would be great if Master could still do a live broadcast when he leaves!"
Deep in the distant galaxy, in an area as dim as a dragon's scales, a middle-aged man with a weathered face was looking at a beautiful woman not far away.
The woman had a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes, which twinkled beautifully.
She wore a green earring on her right ear.
The earrings look simple and elegant, with exquisite patterns, and are very attractive.
Unfortunately, if you look closely, you will find that the pattern on this earring is not complete, and it seems to be only half or one-third of an item.
The woman was wearing a light green cheongsam, which highlighted her curvy figure, making it look sharp and delicate.
Unfortunately, the man next to him was just looking at a team of about 30,000 people not far away, and his eyes didn't even turn to the woman.
"Canglong..."
"Just call me Zhang Jue! This name only humiliates me."
The weathered man sighed, his eyes full of fatigue.
The cheongsam woman said with a bit of heartache: "The injury...isn't healed yet?"
Zhang Jue gave a miserable smile.
“It’s an old problem!”
"This is the price the Twelve Envoys have to pay for leaving their ancestral land. The longer they are away and the greater the distance, the more painful this wound will be."
"I'm used to it!"
"Xi Zhicai is used to it too."
"The other 12 envoys who were forced to leave their original dragon scales have also gotten used to it."
A trace of sorrow flashed across the woman's eyes again. "Or, just go back!"
"Go back?" Zhang Jue laughed bitterly. "Go kill another one of the Twelve Envoys? I've already killed two. This one is pretty good, a guy I can trust."
"Otherwise, he would have died a year ago! Cough cough cough..."
The cheongsam woman was a little sad. "You did this, why didn't you tell him?"
"Tell him?"
Zhang Jue laughed. "After I tell him, will I still know his true nature?"
"You and I both know what the underworld is like."
"If you want to protect our ancestral land, how can you do it without finding reliable people?"
A wry smile appeared on the cheongsam woman's face. "Is this why you agreed to him?"
When Zhang Jue heard this, the sadness on his face disappeared.
"That's really not the reason! In terms of seniority, he's nowhere near that level!"
"The Zhonglihai Kingdom was the birthplace of the Demon King, and it was also the country where the first of the Twelve Envoys of the Dragon Vein lived."
"How can a jade pendant named after a country be worth less?"
"Don't even mention the chance to use it twice."
"Even just once, I can squeeze out all the value of that jade pendant."
"Don't you think so, little fatty?"
Zhang Jue looked at the fat man who was shivering beside him.
If Qi Cheng were here, he would definitely recognize that this was Duobaozi, one of the four great disciples of Biyou Palace.
Moreover, he is the elder brother who is good at refining weapons.
Brother Duobaozi glanced at the two of them secretly, put his hands on his head, and nodded quickly.
"Look at this, these are the 12 Dragon Vein Envoys. They look so cowardly, how can they be considered powerful at all?"
The woman in the cheongsam smiled. "The Twelve Dragon Vein Envoys were chosen by the brothers at the same time. They've lived on Earth for thousands of years, but only became the Twelve Dragon Vein Envoys within the last 100 years. Their talent and potential are truly remarkable."
"It's a pity for this plan. If it succeeds, there will be more spiritual energy on Earth."
Zhang Jue laughed and said, "What good will hiding do? Can it resist the invasion of Dragon Scale 421?"
When the cheongsam woman heard the name Dragon Scale 421, her eyes twitched instantly, as if she had heard something terrible.
"Can you please not mention those barbarians!"
"Ha ha……"
Zhang Jiao rarely smiled, perhaps because he hadn't smiled for a long time, his face looked uglier when he smiled than when he cried.
"So, you're afraid of something too?"
The cheongsam woman nodded. "Don't you have any?"
Zhang Jue nodded. "I'm afraid of death. I'm afraid of my friends dying. I'm afraid of having no descendants, and I'm afraid of losing my ancestral land!"
"I've been afraid of so much in my life!"
“We were trembling with fear all the way, as if we were walking on thin ice!”
"I will kill all those who threaten our ancestral land."
"But in the end, the news was not even as good as a newcomer!"
"Don't you think it's infuriating?"
The cheongsam woman did not reply.
She really didn't know how to respond to this matter!
The name of the Dragon that Steals the World is indeed shocking.
Who could have imagined that the old dragon had embraced thousands of worlds.
Thousands of years ago, it was actually this name.
It is not the creator of these thousands of worlds at all, but a thief, a thief of spiritual energy.
Over the past year, they have found a lot of information and interviewed many elderly people who have lived for a long time.
The authenticity of this name was confirmed from some fragmentary information and ancient books.
I also understood that the 12 Dragon Messengers were not guardians, but accomplices in stealing the planet's spiritual energy and extracting the planet's life!
"Right now, Dragon Scale 421 and the Ten Kings of Hell are searching for the old dragon's birthplace. Do you think it could be..."
"Shut up!"
Zhang Jue shouted angrily, looked around, and instructed the Duobao disciples not far away to take the 30,000 evildoers and leave.
The two men were both very powerful and spoke very carefully, but they didn't know that thousands of light years away, a humanoid creature was quietly watching them.
"Interesting! I was just planning to watch a little dirty movie, but I didn't expect to get such important information."
"Ancestral land... we can let the little ones go and take a look first."
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