In the midst of the public uproar, the already collapsed platform burst open again. In the rumble, the dust debris rolled up. Chen Xuezheng's palms struggled to meet the family's right palm, where the red light flashed, and the family's body rolled down, making a very free number of circles in the air, falling to the ground, closing behind the left palm and extending obliquely the right palm, which was another elegant elegance of Confucianism. The way to get it is still indifferent, with a smile and no pride.

"Depend on it, this kid's efforts are comparable to the smiles of some of Han's stars. If it's above the earth,...