Chapter 393: The Collapsing Instrument Spirit

Fortune Gold List, 9th place, Long Li, cultivation base, late Nascent Soul, reason for being on the list: defeated the Witch God Temple Son Ta Wu...

Not long after, Long Li's name also successfully climbed onto the Fortune Gold List.

Seeing that they both defeated the same person, but his own ranking was ahead of the Ice Soul Gu, Long Li's mouth split open with laughter.

And the Ice Soul Gu, seeing the ranking, felt as if the sky had collapsed, saying whatever it could to practice with Long Li alone again.

Lin Jing guessed that although they both defeated the same...

"Don't worry, Boss, the meat buns are all ready. Our people have already been planted in the church. Tomorrow, you just wait for the good news!" Yu Shan's confidant stepped forward and spoke flatteringly, finally glancing at Yu Lan behind Yu Shan, a look of worry flashing in his eyes.

Thinking about it now, her initial thoughts were still a bit naive. A director really isn't something just anyone can be.

"Shaoting, do you feel better now?" Leng Mucheng walked to the bedside and sat down, asking softly.

Yet, not knowing if it was intentional or unintentional, when he said this, he deliberately leaned into Jian Su's ear, the warm breath spraying on the skin of her neck, making her unable to help but get goosebumps.

She reached out and touched those photos, Mo Chenhai's eyes emerging in her eyes. At this moment, her inner heart was the same as Christine's judgment: Is this carefully arranged by him for me?

Everyone accompanied Zhang Ming to have fun with the crowd, while Bing Feng still sat in the corner, coldly watching alone.

Jun Qingyan walked up happily, seeing his own cousin for the first time, and he actually had such an appearance.

Moreover, Mo Shaoting had this confidence; he had always been like this, but she wanted this contract, yet she hadn't thought that she would have such a head-on confrontation with her.

And that handsome young man playing the flute in the moonlight, his side profile as perfect as a statue under the moonlight. She met him amidst the flute sound, interacted with him through medical Dao, admired each other, and felt like old friends at first sight.

"You fart, damn it, didn't you see that my people also died here?" Ling Yun hugged Gu Yangde, his tone also very violent.

"Eldest brother, I'm sorry, this brother has made things difficult for you." Lai Gou said with his head lowered. This apology of his was truly from the bottom of his heart.

The doctor only thought Shen Qingge was happy because of the baby's gender, so he didn't take it to heart. After giving Shen Qingge some detailed postpartum precautions, he left with Qiao Yi.

Big Wave was opening the door, supporting Meng Minglang somewhat arduously. Who would have thought that as soon as the door opened, the weight on her body suddenly became lighter?

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Grandpa Liu led everyone to the front of the military camp. It was a sea of people, with cries of fathers and mothers everywhere, chaotic and unbearable.

Rao Xinyu was very nervous. She had always been in the 30s, and her popularity was neither high nor low. This time, she might very well leave.

The National Defense Army began to attack. In the front were 1,200 archers, in the middle were the heavy cavalry of the Fierce Tiger Battalion, and in the back was the infantry of the Second Brigade. They began to move forward slowly.

Shen Mengyuan didn't speak, her white teeth biting her lower lip. A faint bloody smell instantly filled her mouth. Shen Mengyuan just endured the pain and stretched her arm out the window.

Watching Meng Nuan sleeping in a big "X" shape in the center of the bed, Mu Jiao was sleepy and tired, took Meng Nuan's quilt, and slept on the other side.

However, that half-demon was spoiled by him, lawless, and would talk back or throw a tantrum at every turn. Sometimes when he was anxious, he wouldn't even put Ao Hai in his eyes, often cursing loudly.

Not two seconds later, another shrill voice came, "Damn it, the boss told you to bring the things over; why are you standing there like a fool? Is your skin itchy because I haven't beaten you for a few days?" The voice was also mixed with footsteps.

And these words of his made Baili Zhan feel even more guilty. Baili Zhan naturally saw that Zheng Chen's methods were extraordinary, and such a young man was going to be buried here in vain; he naturally felt incomparably guilty in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 394 =====