Chapter 410: Better Late Than Never

Hearing the Ancient Prince call the First-Generation Ancient Emperor "what kind of monster," Lin Jing knew that this kid's path had narrowed.

If the conditions didn't forbid it, Lin Jing really wanted to teach him to sing a little song from his hometown.

What is the father's father called~

"Hehe." On the day the Ancient Prince knelt down and called him Grandpa, Lin Jing looked at the other party faintly and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

"Third Brother described to me the process of your battle with the Tianming World cultivators, and in the end, you..."

"That is natural. Tomorrow I will personally stew a pot of bone soup for Yin-lang," Chu Mengyao said with a smile, full of anticipation for the moved look on Li Chengyin's face when he saw her. She was completely unaware that his beloved was considering whether to get rid of her to make way for the future legal wife.

"Why bother? Just promise me with a priceless treasure." Jin Qi looked at the bewildered Yun Shang with doting eyes, her thin lips pursed, and she did not let go of Yun Shang's hand for a moment.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Fang Haobai began to use the time Luo Ziqing spent washing up to carry out a secret plan.

His military uniform fabric was cold and hard, and her fingers were painful and numb. She pulled several times but couldn't hold on, and she was so anxious that tears were about to flow down.

"Oh? Did I ever say you were guilty?" Shangguan Yu asked with a chuckle, his gentle attitude seemingly not minding Jin Rong's injury.

Following the bloody smell outward, one could smell that the smell was coming from the direction of the teaching building.

Today is Christmas Eve. Although it is not a traditional festival, the young people of their generation are also into these festivals, even valuing them more than traditional festivals.

Ling Yike was still standing in that position upstairs, but now, there was a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth.

"It looks like you're not agreeing? Then I'm going offline. You can just go high by yourself here."

When the Prince Consort turned around, he noticed her strange gaze and gave an awkward, light cough: "I will come back in a quarter of an hour, you..." He hesitated for a moment, the final words remaining unspoken. He gently rubbed Song Ruyu's head, leaned down to grab the person on the floor who was wrapped only in a bedsheet, and half-dragged the person away.

After the children tidied up the courtyard and left, the curtain of the main room was lifted, and an old man with gray hair and a man wearing a brown short jacket came out.

The Buddha light passed through the light pillar and shot directly onto the ghost statue. Following a series of sizzling sounds, a puff of black smoke emerged, and the ghost statue immediately let out a shrill roar. Like a red-hot iron block put into accumulated snow, the ghost statue began to melt rapidly from the head down.

This mask was exactly the one Shen Song wore the day before yesterday, and also the one Du Hanjing wore last night. They all brought Liu Xiao the same feeling—hollow, nothingness, divinity could not penetrate.

He secretly complained, "Yuren, what kind of trouble have you brought me? If it's not built well, wouldn't that be my mistake?"

I don't know how long it had been, but when Yuan Ling had completely mastered these two attributes, he woke up from his meditation.

This was an ocean of thunder and lightning. Looking from afar, the entire star field was shrouded in a thundercloud.

Unlike Jin Jiao, who had his head blown up by his sniper rifle directly, without even a chance to recover, his soul was scattered directly.

Not intending to wait for the man's response, Jiang Rao turned around and prepared to enter the hotel, but didn't want to be caught directly by the wrist by him, held tightly.

Liu Xiao continued to activate his ability in mid-air, squeezing the surrounding air, emitting bursts of roars. Every roar pushed him and Si Bing's bodies forward rapidly.

Lu Wanchu was not a person who would suffer in silence; even Xie Yunze could not guess and slander her so casually.

Thank God, he was finally going to leave that pile of clothes and that sister who was giggling while holding the clothes.

In an operation to capture a drug trafficking group, Zhuang Yan's uncle sacrificed himself to protect innocent hostages. There were six people who brought the portrait and the ashes box, all of whom were teammates who were together at the time.

It was a pity that the bullet just slid past the edge of the rear car tire and did not shoot down the tire of the vehicle that was chasing closely.

She didn't look back at Gong Jingxing, just like when she was working in the field with Han Jiayin, and hurriedly loaded the gun again. Her movements were like flowing water, and coupled with her good figure, she looked particularly charming.

And at this moment, the whole audience erupted in a round of cheers. It was clear that after Shen Liujia saw blood, it also ignited the atmosphere of the whole audience.

Moreover, he was well-versed in the rules of the Dragon Group and knew that I would not use spiritual power in front of ordinary people. And if he said I was angry and used force, it would be a handle for others to say I had no demeanor and was a laughingstock.

And Zhu Zhanji's expression remained unchanged; even though he had come among these Japanese soldiers, he was still fearless.

Zhang Yimou smiled until his face bloomed; the smile on his face never stopped. The pursuit of the media filled his heart with a sense of achievement, and he was very satisfied with everything now.

"The man just now, was he Prince Cheng?" Helan Yu asked coldly with his back to Helan Bao.

Want to eat grass? I won't give it to you! Contributing to the Great Ming, and still wanting benefits? Isn't this hateful?

Besides not wanting the Moe God Sect to be involved in this incident, there was also the fact that Iluli didn't know how he should face the Church of Light and Justice, which might be one of the suspects who attacked the orphanage, if he stayed.

Luo Shen only looked at other places. In his cold eyes, once he scanned certain stars in the void, those stars immediately appeared to operate abnormally.

Her father Zhang Taiheng dared to break into the bedroom; as the Emperor's most favored concubine, how could she not dare to enter the bedroom?

Don't look at how famous the Central Academy of Drama or the Beijing Film Academy are; being able to get in basically means one foot has stepped into the entertainment industry. However, not many can truly become famous in the entertainment industry. It is incredible that almost everyone in the 96th class of the Central Academy of Drama can become famous. No wonder some people now call the 96th class of the Central Academy of Drama the first class of stars. ===== CHAPTER 411 =====