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Chapter 159 This P god is a bit powerful

When Shen Yeting walked out of the bathroom, Yan Weichu was still at the entrance.

He seemed to be able to see in the dark, seeing exactly how she was still sitting on the shoe cabinet.

He came over, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

Skin touched the mask on his face.

He put on that mask again.

After learning his identity from the Yang family, she almost never saw him put on a mask.

Now, he is wearing it again, what exactly does he want to do?
He said he would come back as soon as she wanted.

And she wanted only one real Shen Yeting from the beginning to the end.

Will he come back as Shen Yeting?

Yan Weichu quickly wanted to go in, and after he kissed her forehead, he got up and prepared to go out.

Suddenly, Yan Weichu hugged him from behind.

"Shen Yeting."

"Wait for me here."

"Have you really thought about it?" For me, do you really want to return to the original Shen Yeting?What will happen to Shen Shi?Do you not care about the public opinion outside?
"Yeah." This is what he wanted to give her, whether it was his identity or himself, he wanted to use Shen Yeting's identity to be with her.

He is not some Shen Yemo, and he is not a P god who lives in a mask.

The skeletal fingers parted her hand that was hugging his waist, and he left resolutely without the slightest pause.

The moment she opened the door, she clearly saw the mask on his face.

It's like seeing him for the first time in a fighting arena. Wearing this mask, you can't see his expression, only his sinister eyes...
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In the match where P God appeared, the inside and outside of the fighting arena was full of water, and besides the seats were full, there were also many fans waiting outside the venue, just to see P God.

Qin Chenyan, Lin Yifeng and others came to the fighting arena for the first time, and when they saw this side, they not only widened their eyes: "Damn, this P god is a bit powerful, you can go to the concert."

"Brother, he is a fighter, not a singer. If he goes to a concert, he will make a lot of money even if he doesn't hold a concert." Lin Yifeng replied.

"No way, these contestants make more money than movie stars?"

"Go outside and find out."

"Periphery?" Could it be that these fighters rely on their bodies so that they can be taken over by rich women?No way.

Seeing Qin Chenyan's expression, Lin Yifeng knew that he was thinking of that kind of periphery again.

"This peripheral is not what you think."

"what is that?"

"Buy peripherals."

When Qin Chenyan heard this, he realized that he was going in. It turned out that it was a peripheral game like a counterfeit match.

This kind of participation is generally of the Shenhao level, especially in foreign countries. It is said that the starting point is [-] million.

There are many black markets that start with a billion dollars.

If P God fights a fake match, it will be based on his strength and popularity, plus the number of fans.

I strangled it!
Qin Chenyan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Suddenly, all the lights dimmed, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of dazzling light illuminated the cage bucket.

In the octagonal cage, the lights were dazzling, and the referee came to check the field.

"God P! God P! God P! God P! God P!"

"God P! God P! God P! God P! God P!"

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Suddenly, there were bursts of screams one after another...

Some girls even stood up holding a light sign, screaming...

Qin Chenyan, Lin Yifeng, Jian Xiaoluo and others sat in the first row, which was regarded as the relative seat.

You can see the characters on stage from the first perspective.

Because they came here for the first time, they paid special attention to this rumored miraculous character, Panther.

As the whistle sounded, the referee finished checking the field.

The host said hello and began to introduce the characters who will appear on the stage: "Good evening, everyone, let's invite Panther..."

(End of this chapter)