Chapter 121: Clash on the Sword Discussion Platform! Old Six Lin Mo!

Such familiar lines... Lin Mo touched his chin, looking at Pan Peng's "proud" appearance, but did not refute.

The immortal boat glided twice over the Sword Discussion Peak, and finally landed slowly at the ferry at the mountainside.

"Other peaks are because the ferry is built at the mountainside, which is more convenient and less likely to offend the taboos of each academy. Only the Sword Discussion Peak is because the sword energy on the peak is too strong, and the immortal boat cannot stop at all."

Pan Peng took Lin Mo down from the immortal boat.

"My dear Sand, are you sure you want to help that damned necromancer?" The demon summoned by Yan Fei roared angrily, waving the flame scythe in his hand, almost hurting Yan Fei. Fortunately, Yan Fei was agile enough and quickly dodged to the side to watch the show, so he was not hurt.

She saw the black mist all over her body flickering, screamed and fell to the ground, rolling in pain. It would have been better not to roll, but this roll stained more rainwater, and black smoke rose from her body one after another.

When this thought first appeared in Lu Qingyu's mind, Lu Qingyu was also startled by his own absurd thought. Who has such great ability to create such a huge space out of thin air with his own strength? If he really had this kind of ability, wouldn't he be countless times more awesome than the Left Envoy and could be invincible in the world?

"I can bear it, you don't have to worry." At this moment, Su Meimei had no strength left to support herself and fell completely into Yan Fei's arms. Although the severe pain in her body made her frown, her face, leaning softly on Yan Fei's chest, was still full of satisfaction.

Knowing the situation was urgent, Mi Duo didn't talk nonsense, got into the driver's seat, slammed the car door, started the car directly, drove to maximum horsepower, and stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out far away.

"Yes, she is afraid of our son. Our son's fiery eyes will definitely find everyone who hurt his mother and take revenge." Hua Jian's voice was sharp, his actions were certain, and he even provoked the God of Cheapness directly.

There are always infinite possibilities between us, and then we keep making up in fights. I think this is probably the master in the dark.

Wang Qiang didn't care at all and flew onto the stage directly. It wasn't that he was playing the hero, but if he didn't go on stage, he would be looked down upon by too many people. Others didn't matter, now his Third Shixiong had also come, so he couldn't lose face.

I don't know why, but looking at her expression made Qi Chengwu and the others feel even more terrified, and fear spread in their hearts, extending to their limbs.

Because no matter when it was, she could always cause some laughable things in an unexpected way.

Everything, before she could react, had been completely overturned.

I have to say, Mu Tiankuang sees things very thoroughly. Later, he knew that his guess today was really hitting the nail on the head.

After a meal, the people around were shocked, and the diner who was live-streaming gained millions of fans at once.

Qi Tian recovered a little, and seeing many people around looking at him, he thought that this method was good, but it was too conspicuous, so he pulled Ji Zilan downstairs.

And seeing all this, as if he saw nothing, Lie Yan, in a moon-white long shirt, sat at the table, his black hair hanging down to his waist, holding a white jade cup in one hand, drinking tea slowly, completely ignoring someone's miserable screams.

Later, he disliked her for being too slow, suddenly picked her up, jumped a few steps, and rushed to the top of the dome at high speed.

Liu Qingyi drank a few more cups, the alcohol rose, and his words increased, so he asked about the people and things he saw on the second floor just now.

It was just that when Cai Yan sat down and called them sisters, Chun Qin and the others couldn't sit still. Their own Young Master was fierce to them, but the mistress who should have been at odds was so intimate? This couple is reversed, could this soul-loss disease be contagious? ===== CHAPTER 122 =====