Chapter 221: Monthly Initial Guaranteed Votes

Monthly Initial Guaranteed Votes

Right now, is there any place quieter than here? The entire Yuncheng was already quiet enough.

The Lin Lin of this moment was perhaps at least tens of thousands of times stronger than when he had just broken through to Condensed Truth.

A fan club is different from a concert; a concert is mainly about singing, while a fan club is mainly about chatting, interacting, and keeping in touch, occasionally singing a song to liven the atmosphere.

However, what Ji Yun said—that first opening more orifices and then condensing Truth would cause him to be reborn anew—Lin Lin had heard very clearly.

That kick from Lu Chen caused this Qingshan Sect master to suffer no light internal injuries; without several months there was simply no way to fully recover.

The influence of Jia's Fear was too great; once used against an expert like Tong Shihong, he was finished. The people who had previously been struck by Jia's Fear—Feng Yunjie, Han Zuo and the others—had now all been demoted to Incense Masters, keeping them as far from Wang San as possible to bring out their greatest use.

Qi Hai, whose self-respect had always been strong, how could he stand this? He secretly left home on his own to take his mind off things.

It turned out that regarding the incident that had happened here in Qingshan City, Wu Shanhe had, at the very first moment, secretly reported it to the royal house of Jiang.

Who knew, perhaps because Zhou Nan had used too much force this time, Wen Xi'en's trembling hand had just barely brushed Zhou Nan's cheek, grazing only an edge, before sliding weakly down from Zhou Nan's face.

"Senior Ziyun, is all this your analysis?" The Palace Lord had already been completely won over by Ziyun's godlike skill.

"This year the Yuan Crystal Spiders are unusually active; the output of Demon Spirit Stones should be about twenty percent more than last year, so using some won't have much impact!" the long-bearded elder explained.

Next, this coffee shop was filled with Wang Xiao's utterly undisguised great laughter; everyone wore a face of puzzlement, watching this man who was holding his belly and unable to stop, bewildered.

"An explanation? Fine! But you have to die first." Tang Ruyan looked at Zhan Hen; his utterly unapologetic eyes stabbed her heart painfully.

When it came to holding grudges, truly no one could compare to her, and she alone had such ability to act. Added to that, she probably didn't know much about Tang Xuanli's background—every point added together, and Bao Weiwei was almost eighty percent certain.

Su Yunli tilted her head, looking at this man who had gradually squatted down before her bed, shedding tears without the slightest bit of shyness.

It turned out that when Mr. Chu's family had originally returned home, they had some savings in silver on hand, and had bought two neighboring courtyards at the same time. The two-entry courtyard in front was just right for teaching in the front and lodging the students in the back, while this three-entry one became the residence for their family of three and their servants.

The bee-shaped object flashing with golden light burrowed into the dead fetus, immediately transforming into veins that spread rapidly across the dead fetus's surface; in the space of a moment, like a great azure net, it bound the dead fetus tightly, while wisps of golden Buddhist flame, like blood qi, spread inward through the azure veins into the body.

An Iron Army is a beast fed on victory; victory after victory piles up the soldiers' hearts of certain triumph and their pride. Watching the Yan army once again send its fully armored cavalry to attack, Gao Jingzong had also gotten past the initial discomfort of being on the battlefield for the first time.

He did not dare imagine—if she learned that he was originally a gang boss, would she still love him and think of him the way she did now?

"That Shuang Xi is already dead, it's fine now." Gu Jingfeng patted her shoulder gently, comforting her.

This stage of Shakira is different from but also similar to the pupation stage of Bug-type spirits; both are stages mainly for accumulating nutrition.

All these people were born of the Yun clan; because Ji Tianzong and Yun Heng had suddenly raised trouble, they had all been drawn outside to block Ji Tianzong and Yun Heng.

But for some unknown reason, ever since separating from Jiang Bian, Gu Hao had been transformed as if reborn with new vigor, completely changing his former laziness and perfunctoriness, and had begun to be proactive. Especially after the plagiarism incident occurred, he burst forth with unprecedented fighting spirit, wanting to fight Zhou Xiao to the end with a high-spirited bearing.

"Go on." Fang Shanmu was very pleased with Jiang Chengzi's discovery; it was tantamount to a major breakthrough, and his careful planning had not been in vain. Of course, what made him even happier was that Jiang Chengzi's growth had exceeded everyone's expectations; his performance was very excellent and outstanding.

Lin Yueqing looked at Grandmother Ding's loving appearance, and for a moment thought of the old matron in the palace who had looked after her meals; an unconscious smile appeared on her face as she replied.

Apart from Mr. Takemura, whose thoughts kept changing, the newcomers in the exploration world had not thought that much; right now they were simply hoping to see a thoroughly exhilarating great battle, to witness the heroic bearing of their idol, Mr. Kamishiro.

"Old Venerable, although it didn't work, it does prove that the medicine refined by Qingxu can indeed have the effect of evading heavenly thunder." Wei Chang said respectfully. As long as one could evade heavenly thunder, then doing things would be much easier.

It's just that some partners request a premarital check-up, but because the state has regulations, if the consent of an HIV carrier is not obtained, the testing party cannot casually reveal it to others, including their partner.

The entire second floor of the main house belonged to Fu Yisheng; the bedroom was only one of the rooms, its area and layout equivalent to a three-bedroom apartment of about a hundred square meters, with only the washroom and bathroom partitioned off.

Song Qiaoqiao's typing flew; her thoughts surged like a rushing river, inexhaustible and never running dry.

"Why does he feel a bit strange?" He Shan frowned for no apparent reason; his intuition told him that something seemed to have happened just now, especially since a subtle change had appeared in Shen Boyuan's aura.

At this moment, over Xuanlei Mountain, a mass of dark clouds gathered, and within those black clouds bolts of lightning appeared; as these bolts of lightning appeared, an extremely terrifying pressure instantly swept down.

"Three big brothers, till we meet again." Saying this, he bowed to the three, then summoned the Ice Wolf, mounted its back, charged through the city gate, and in the blink of an eye vanished from the three men's sight.