Chapter 1099

The Immortal Palace Young Master, whom Xu Qing had possessed, had been hanging on the Punishment Thunder Cliff for seven days.

There were three more hours until his sentence was served and he was released.

And in these last three hours, the thunder was even more imposing than usual; the rumbling sounds echoed, and even outside the Punishment Thunder Cliff, they could be heard clearly.

Such vast thunder seemed to be telling everyone of the authority of the Punishment Thunder Cliff.

However... the figure amidst the thunder, though looking disheveled at this moment, was in this final...

"Do you... have anything you want to say to me?" Li Mingxia walked over and sat down, asking very uncomfortably. She didn't know why she had come to the appointment either; sitting together, she suddenly felt very awkward, not knowing what was best to say.

Just as Cang Luochen was puzzled, he heard footsteps coming from outside to inside. Cang Luochen thought it was Yue Junzheng and immediately jumped off the bed with a flip, but when he saw the person coming was Qian Xun.

If he weren't the manager of the auction house at this moment, even for the sake of Duoduo, he would have rushed up to beat this blind guy to a pulp; he really didn't know how Duoduo could have taken a fancy to him.

Without further ado, Cang Luochen turned around and led the fifty soldiers, mounted his warhorse, and galloped toward Yuyang Gorge.

A burly man walked out of the tent, his figure imposing; he was none other than the prairie wolf Jia Hai, who was famous among the Tartars.

But I am afraid that before Yue Junzheng had even left Huaifeng, he had already understood the entire chessboard in his heart.

At dusk, a sunset glow appeared on the horizon. Chen Ya rode Black Wind, galloping toward the northwest without stopping; the sound of hooves never ceased.

Could this be the guardian of the sixth pass? Why are there so many, and there is no aura of life on them at all; they are completely shrouded in death energy.

"Actually, it's quite simple. I went directly to her mansion, submitted a post in your name as a special envoy, and made an appointment to meet her at Dongxiangchun. Later, she arrived on time for the appointment," Bai Jinxiu said.

Then, once Kui Tou and the others left, it would be time for him to act. Qifu pretended to be in a coma and fell in the stable, but in reality, he was constantly monitoring the movements in the camp.

The clothes worn by Dugu Qingqing and Lin Heng were all custom-made by master craftsmen; each piece of clothing could at the very least be exchanged for a luxury car.

Although some people had already heard the news, most people had just heard about it and couldn't help but be shocked.

Before he could finish speaking, there were eight loud bangs. For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains swayed; gravel fell one after another in the stone room, and dust flew. After a long while, it finally calmed down. The disciple surnamed Sun stiffened and fell straight to the ground.

For a time, everyone even suspected whether it was a scam or a joke played by the academy's top brass.

After speaking, a layer of seemingly transparent black shadow suddenly vibrated from within the Ninth Realm King's body, like a layer of black gauze, shrouding his body, and then it transformed into more than a dozen giant pythons, tossing and dancing, emitting a cold and bone-chilling aura.

"I want to ask for leave to go to my relatives' house in Jiangcheng, and by the way, receive treatment at a large hospital in Jiangcheng City for a period of time. When I return, I will bring the hospital's treatment certificate to Teacher He," Yi Yang said.

Qin Hao led his men to confront these small fries; he was not in a hurry to enter the sea, after all, the sea was their territory, and if they really started fighting, let alone the fifty warriors he brought, even if he brought five thousand, it would be useless.

It wouldn't bring that dust into the food, and it was hygienic and avoided having too many people crowding around, making himself uncomfortable.

Two figure-seven steel pipes materialized in his hands, after which Old Man Moge closed his eyes, and he didn't see him make any moves or use any strength.

The scent of the heavy rain, which should have been moist and comfortable, now hid an indescribable, terrifying, foul odor. And this smell was getting closer and closer to him.

"Okay. I'll stop by your place on the way." Fu Zhixing's voice was very steady, as if he weren't the one who had originally been rushing to Fu Zhifeng's residence at this moment.

His two feet were slightly raised, his legs were tightly tensed, and he was ready to decide whether to run or give him another stab at any time.