Chapter 162: Emperor Dies Suddenly!

Quintus finally returned.

But after seeing Valentinian III, he walked out of the palace with a bruised face. It turned out that the news he brought back made the Emperor of the Empire very dissatisfied. The furious Valentinian III could not control his anger and directly smashed a silver wine cup on Quintus's head.

This blow instantly left Quintus bleeding.

"My lord, are you okay?"

Seeing the blood on Quintus's forehead...

Qin Chuchu gave all the dishes to the silver wolf and only drank the soup herself. She was too hungry, and suddenly binge eating made her afraid of indigestion; after all, the original owner had stomach problems.

Meina hugged Sang Pingguo into her arms, and Sang Pingguo felt her face pressed against a warm chest.

However, when Mei Mumu was automatically translating, supported by the Vedic language popping out of his mouth, everything became different.

"What Zheyang wants, I will give to you when the time comes," Feng Chen looked into her eyes and smiled slightly. By now, his great revenge had been avenged, and the only thing in the world that could make him feel a little nostalgic was Zheyang.

Mu Shaoli did not deny it, and also sat on the stool next to Mu Zhi, picked up the pot, poured two cups of tea, pushed one to Mu Zhi, and picked up the other to drink a sip himself.

Drying hair was a job Xia Qiqi really couldn't do well; it had always been Zhong Zechen who dried her hair.

Xia Qiqi's birthday was only on July 7th when she turned eighteen; Zhong Zechen didn't dare to get married to a minor.

Recently, Qiu Zhao had entered the upper-class circle; they had naturally heard of it, and upon inquiring, found that Qiu Zhao had a little bit of a relationship with Young Master Si.

And they were allowed to broadcast live, including showing the construction of our quarantine area, and showing everything they saw and heard in the quarantine area. So, when I arrived at the scene, the comments on my phone were already overwhelming, but they were mainly concentrated on mainstream media, because only they were allowed to broadcast live.

Although Li Yuan had many grievances with the Yuanwu Sect, Li Yuan had always felt disgusted with this sect, but had no hostility.

"You ant, you are simply damnable! I want to tear you into ten thousand pieces!" Han Ling'er was furious.

Gu Luocheng and Feng Xu followed Li Keding forward. Gu Luocheng saw a beauty in the painting, who was swaying like Liu Zhisi, and suddenly looked like Mei Zi. He was secretly surprised, his heart even more confused: Why are my eyes blurred?

This flower, this grass, this tree were all not ordinary items, all containing some spiritual energy, making the entire courtyard have a unique artistic conception.

Li Yuan pondered secretly; the mana consumed was not much, and it should be able to last for more than an hour if it continued like this. Working for an hour and resting for a while should be no problem.

Of course, he didn't need Foundation Establishment Pills to improve his own cultivation, but he was considering whether he could take the path of alchemy to earn spirit stones? After thinking for a long time without any clues, he had to give up.

Later, he abolished his cultivation and began to practice and break through again with the help of Shui Ling.

Lu Bin was fighting Li Keding in a stalemate when he suddenly felt a cold wind coming from above his head. He shouted "not good" and hurriedly dodged.

Various materials flew at the fingertips of Bu Chengqi, and a moment later, a bottle of glowing Void Spirit Liquid was prepared.

Besides cultivation, conflicts and duels between secret practitioners mostly used secret techniques, with attacks, defenses, movement techniques, and escape techniques of all kinds.

Duan Lang finally saw the two palace masters of the Yihua Palace again, as well as He Bilian who was here. When the three didn't see Duan Lang, they said they hated the heartless Duan Lang and thought of him. Now that they saw Duan Lang, they couldn't describe the taste.

Qin Xiaotian, who had been listening carefully, had an exceptionally calm expression, a thoughtful look, and didn't speak for a long time.

Ye Liang Chen stood in place, thinking left and right, not knowing how to break the current situation.

Even though the current Emperor had gradually alienated the Feathered Forest Army with the rise of the Dragon Martial Army, they had never forgotten their mission and responsibility. At this moment, as long as Bian Lingcheng gave an order, even if facing dozens of times the enemy, they would still dare to defend the dignity of the Li Tang royal family with the Tang swords in their hands. ===== CHAPTER 163 =====