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Chapter 337: Hunyuan Sword Intent

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This mutated Bodhi leaf...

Lin Jing and the Pine Needle Rat scratched their heads.

"Is this mutation effect unexpectedly normal?"

The two of them looked at each other.

"The less compatible, the faster the learning speed... the more compatible, the slower the comprehension speed."

"Although it's a bit unorthodox, I have to say, it's truly useful."

"Zhi!"

The Pine Needle Rat nodded heavily.

Lin Jing's understanding was roughly that, if he let Long Li...

"Oh, no one has notified your family yet, right? Yangyang, drive her back!" Zhang Shouyu instructed.

Yan Lu's mother was too pedantic; after marriage, she discovered that Yan Yuandong had been entangled with his lover for ten years, and she flew into a rage. Many things were originally meant to be ignored, and some people advised her, but she insisted on divorcing and went to the United States.

"I didn't ask you to beg me. Don't play the role of a great mother in front of me; it disgusts me!" Ming Lang's voice was not loud, but it was full of hatred and resentment.

"These days, traitors usually don't have good fates. I'm already waiting for the best outcome," Yang Xianyu put away her smile and said indifferently.

Wu Ziyu sat on the chair in front of the computer, like Cheng Dong and Li Feng, his eyes fixed on the large screen of the monitor. The monitoring room was for watching the situation inside and around the mall to deal with emergencies.

Two arrows were fired simultaneously, instantly piercing the massive bodies of the two cloud eagles in the air. They, in the midst of a full-force pounce, had no strength left to dodge these two sharp arrows.

As for his own cultivation technique, as long as he reached the late stage of the Divine Ability Realm, he could gain the ability to foresee the future, but would he really use it?

After Ming Mo finished speaking, he glanced at the spirited youths behind him, smiled faintly, and swept away into the distance with Mo Yue.

Ming Mo's eyes flashed with sharp light, and an extremely powerful aura pressed down on Geng Fan, faintly carrying a trace of baleful energy.

After placing the tea on the coffee table in the center of the sofa, he didn't say anything else and went straight upstairs.

Moreover, Lu Kun had previously heard the old ape say that the Sea Bear Beast clan would only make a move after it died. It seemed that this old ape still had methods that even eighth-rank demon beasts feared.

Even if her mind was firm, having just escaped from the hands of the Totem and then falling into the hands of the patriarch, this could be considered their bad luck.

Beside the side wall of Wan Feng's bedroom stood an antique wooden shelf, on which stacks of combat uniforms were neatly placed. Several different models of bulletproof vests, helmets, and several sets of individual communication equipment were all placed neatly on the shelf.

At this moment, two lovers wearing couple outfits were walking into the distance with their arms linked, their steps appearing somewhat hurried. In front of them, several old people were walking towards them carrying vegetable baskets.

As a result, Ji Mo acted very decisively; with a wave of his hand and a fall of his sword, a bloody human head was chopped off on the spot. This head rolled on the ground a few times and turned into a lizard's head, hideous and terrifying, with despair and disappointment in its eyes.

Just as he reached the corner, Lin An turned, and with a 'bang'... he bumped into someone coming over, and a pair of glasses fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the imperial guards hurriedly found a stretcher to carry the person out. Before leaving, Zhang Mingyue specifically instructed to send him to the Imperial Hospital to save him.

Immediately following, an exceptionally bright point of light fell onto the Heavenly Rank Platform, and a beam of light descended from the sky, illuminating Ti Anaina and her surroundings, appearing even more peculiar and dazzling in the originally gloomy weather.

He knew that almost every race in the universe practiced polygamy, especially in imperial and family-style countries, even in the Hu Lan Kingdom where Sha Lin was. However, the traditional Chinese education he received always made him feel guilty.

Feng Muqing turned and left, stirring up a wisp of airflow in the air. Jin Changze in the room seemed to notice something unusual and turned to look at the tightly closed window lattice. ===== CHAPTER 338 =====

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