Chapter 1950: Son of the Sun God

A brand-new "Yin Yang Desire Dao Master" has emerged.

The Holy Maiden of Harmony held her breath, carefully reading a brand-new quasi-Ninth-Rank Dao Fruit Gong Fa.

Compared to the complex and bloated Gong Fas of the past, this one is refined and concise; the text is less than one percent of the original, yet the Gong Fa path and the efficiency of spiritual consciousness circulation are at least double the original!

Many Gong Fa structures were the result of tens of millions of years of experimentation and contemplation by the Holy Land of Harmony; they contained no innovation, yet they appeared.

Just now at the Chen family, Chen Haoyu, the second cousin who threw stones at Chen Fan when he fell, owned only a Porsche 718 worth eight or nine hundred thousand.

As Wei Jiayue just walked into the room, the door not yet closed, raindrops had already fallen outside, and the rainwater was a vivid blue, very similar in color to the clear sky.

Shen Jianchu hadn't eaten all day, and after drinking alcohol, he had vomited profusely; seeing this greasy, nauseating soup, he couldn't eat it, and goosebumps broke out all over him.

The impact of natural disasters on these first-tier cities was far more severe than Wei Jiayue had imagined.

Dare not eat too much; after all, these were surely drugged. The practice of eating wildly in strawberry fields is not advisable.

If the person in charge of the bar really came, especially in front of so many guests, and they were kicked out, then they would be utterly humiliated and could never mix in Jin Ling again.

When Gu Yan woke up, he saw that the "person" beside him was still there; had her illusion of Lu Wentan become this strong?

At this moment, Chen Fan was standing on her right; Xia Ruoshui crashed directly into Chen Fan's arms, and Chen Fan instinctively embraced Xia Ruoshui's waist, soft as if it had no bones.

Even more terrifying was that this shield now possessed the ability to attack with poison, making it possess both defense and attack, truly perfect.

In such an environment, Jin Shengzhe truly did not want to stay for even a second. However, the enemy was right ahead; if he could not crush them, he could not leave here as wished, nor could he protect the safety of his companions.

A low roar came from the sewer, then a shadow suddenly swept across the flashlight beam, appearing close-range before the bald man's eyes.

These three were not polite; they directly treated Zhao Quan and the others as air, then boarded a large Mercedes and started feeling around here and there.

Identifying and protecting members of the Tianxin Academy was one of them; it was also because of this array that the Tianxin Academy rarely had the existence of academy guards.

Niu Yingzi knew clearly that the Bull Fighting Mountain controlled the most terrible thing in the Western Wasteland: the secret power that temporarily restores demonized land to its original state.

Before long, a deformed person crawled out of the grass; his bare upper body seemed to have a large flesh tumor pressing down on him, causing him to hunch severely. He held a bow and arrow, slowly approaching the bonfire, attempting to launch a surprise attack, unaware that this action was seen crystal clear by the lacquer eagle feather on the tree.

After the glory passed, Li Daolin put down that noise and continued to settle his heart to cultivate; his past experiences made him understand that this glory, this feeling of being the focus, was only temporary and would pass.

Ye Fei lit a cigarette, ignored Zhao Quan, and simply sat comfortably in the chair watching the river view outside the window.

It was just that later, Mu Yangze's supervision of the courtyard became stricter and stricter; Mu Sheng never found another opportunity to reunite with Chun Jian Chen and the others, so this matter remained a complete mystery to Chun Jian Chen until now.

That blood-like red light not only made him feel cold all over his body, but also, unknowingly, drained all his strength as if it had been sucked dry, leaving him unable to even lift a finger.

Suddenly opening both eyes, he soared into the air, leaped out the window, and began practicing the Han family fist in the open space.

This was the first time Chen Yu had been so willful; he had never been seen throwing such a big temper before. Li Nian was truly worried about him and hurriedly returned to the nanny car to ask Deng Xichen for leave.

"Where are you going?" Tan Ze grabbed the swaying hem of Yue Shengyao's clothes, looking at her as she turned to leave, his deep eyes hiding intense displeasure.