Chapter 127: You Should Have Married Lin Ying First, Then Kicked Her Away After Foundation Establishment (10.7K words, begging for mo

Is Wang Xian Zhou arrogant?

Using Qi Refining to extort a great demon comparable to Foundation Establishment and bearing divine abilities does indeed look absurdly outrageous.

But Wang Xian Zhou didn't think he was arrogant; with his talent, if nothing had gone wrong, he might already be at Foundation Establishment with divine abilities by now.

Moreover, the Xian Alliance's existence isn't entirely a bad thing—any system that can run stably for a long time must have its merits.

As a former Xian Alliance walker, Wang Xian Zhou toward the Xian Alliance

Luo Yu picked up the Mongol's serving tray, gently opened the door, and saw that the people outside were either gathered chatting, savoring delicacies, or watching performances—none had noticed what was happening here. Luo Yu set the tray down with some Mongols, then slowly made his way upstairs.

"Can I surrender now?" whimpered Tsuchimikado Haruto, utterly without backbone. Tsuchimikado Natsume knew that she had already been knocked down, her whole body frozen stiff by the snow, so much so that even pulling out a talisman was difficult.

Although Ice Star has winter all year round, the largest market on this planet is bustling and extraordinary almost every day.

However, fearing some fish slipping through the net, and not yet having received the master's ceasefire order, the dead soldiers continued firing bullets and shells.

Whether it was the abnormal appetite at the start, the unusual codename, or later learning blade techniques at a glance, and now eating raw meat directly.

"Fine, I won't dwell on what I just said. So, Yūsha Muku, right? What do you need from me?" Night Chen spread his hands in surrender as he spoke.

But because there were too many people here, she could only suppress this thought; when she had the time, she would definitely tease Su Cheng twice over.

"Teacher Irina, the Indian masala tea you ordered is here." The tentacles that had just dive-bombed the teacher from the sky cradled a thermos and walked over at a normal pace as she spoke.

But if you say he's stupid, in their eyes this bit of money is nothing, and now she doesn't know what words to use to evaluate Su Cheng either.

After Tong Zhenqing fell asleep with a smile, I was utterly exhausted too, but I couldn't sleep—after all, Shao Kuiwu hadn't been completely dealt with, and I had to be on my highest guard against him.

Although, over the past million-plus years, she had spent most of her time in cultivation, she was also thoroughly familiar with the situation in the outside world.

Li Youqian ripped off every piece of medical equipment on his body in one go, then threw all caution aside and threw himself into Wang Shuzhen's arms, embracing her with true feeling.

In many people's minds, Tang Qiao had already been placed on the same level as renowned experts like Squad Leader Yuan and Qiu Changjun.

"They are what they are, and you could also say—monsters!" Xiang Tianwen dispersed his aura, seemingly losing the will to keep fighting Qing Cang.

The white crane just now instantly turned crimson, as if drenched in blood all over. From its wings suddenly emanated a bloodthirsty aura; countless feathers instantly transformed into blood-colored blades, glinting with cold light, like countless stabbing weapons.

In the next instant, the opponent's telekinetic weapon struck his protective qi barrier, trying to shatter it.

Still, Yan Tianyou spoke so sincerely and magnanimously—hadn't he always disliked her chasing stars the most before?

"Mommy…" Caixia, in her mother's embrace, felt warm inside because of her mother's love and tolerance, and the freedom she had always been given.

Shahafeng, who had been sitting cross-legged with eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes wide. Within them appeared an ink-black imprint, and within that imprint emerged two ghostly, ghastly demonic pupils.

Thirty percent?! Yun Qing deliberated briefly—such a success rate was really too low. Suddenly his heart stirred, and a bold idea occurred to him.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, channeling true qi to batter the blockage again and again, still wondering in his mind what this force was—it seemed even more troublesome than the power the master had granted him, capable of threatening even someone of his cultivation.