Chapter 420: Lin Mo's Poetry Support Club!

Lin Mo turned his head and saw Pan Peng walking up from behind with a face full of surprise:

"Lin Shixiong!"

He shouted again.

"Pan Peng?"

Lin Mo was also a bit surprised; it seemed that every time he returned to the sect, he could run into this kid.

Pan Peng was also pleasantly surprised and said: "Lin Shixiong, you still remember me!?"

"I don't have amnesia..."

"I, I didn't mean that, I mean Lin Shixiong, you are a noble person..."

Tuoya's anger also rose at once. She also sank her face, tilted her shoulder to the side, and then stretched out her foot to kick the Tenth Prince in the chest.

Of course, the reason she looked so carefully was also to pick one for Tian Jiu, in case there was really a suitable one.

"A real man keeps his word and will not break his promise. Okay, three months is three months!" Tu Long said with full confidence.

This move of his, as the Dao of Burial, the Dao of Ending, pursues a one-hit kill, like a peerless assassin. In the vastness, it shrouds everything. Anything that blocks it must be swept away and buried.

Then the Wei soldiers in the original Wushi City were hit head-on by a rain of arrows from the Wudang Battalion, and they were scattered after a few hits.

"Even if she did it, a large part of the factor was for you, right!" Thinking of the scene where Xiao Li leaned on Xia Ruoxi's shoulder by the stone bridge, Qingcheng felt sour in her heart.

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Yichen jumped on the spot like a child, looked at his phone, remembered Tang Lian's marriage proposal, and the storms the two had experienced over the years appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but redden his eyes.

"Retreat?" Hearing this word, Minu's body trembled violently. Retreating now meant admitting defeat, meant that not only had she failed to take revenge, but she was going to suffer more losses.

Xiye's childhood and youth could be said to have been spent in poverty, but it was also happy and lucky. In their village, among the children of his own age, there were few who could successfully finish junior high school and go to high school, and even fewer who went to the fourth year of high school.

After Zhang Xing changed his clothes and was about to go out, he suddenly remembered something, turned around, and picked up the wool pants he had changed out of, seeing a large bloodstain on them.

However, Yun still rewarded Zhang Yanfang a few words. In less than two years, the customs duties of the Bao'an Shipping Department had exceeded two-thirds of the Shanghai Shipping Department, and there was a trend of continuing to catch up. Therefore, the Ming Dynasty's customs duties plus commercial taxes, salt taxes, etc., had exceeded agricultural taxes, and Zhang Yanfang naturally had to be rewarded.

"Around the fiftieth place is not bad either. I am about the one hundred and fiftieth place this time." The thick-browed and big-eyed person who asked the question just now said.

After four shots and three hits, Kobe missed his next two shots. Although Meng Xu on the Spurs side only made one of two shots, the score on the field had been widened to 12 points, and there was less than two minutes left for Kobe.

And Niu Wu might never have thought that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, and the 400,000 Meng family troops he personally led were at most a mantis. He thought the cicada was right in front of him, within reach, but he didn't expect that on the ancient tree behind him, an oriole was quietly watching him.

Mo Qi put away the cards, the card evolution came to an end, and now he needs to seriously consider searching for Akalin.

Ling Lan suddenly realized that Beichen was not using her as a shield, but wanted to use her to anger Qu Han. He looked at Beichen's deep eyes and suddenly found that this boy seemed to be a little different from others.

After investigating the source of the poison and the intersection between the deceased, the only thing left to investigate is the information about that fire spell.

"This is what I told you not to take lightly, not to think of others as too weak, and not to think of yourself as too strong. Treating every opponent of yours cautiously is conducive to your final victory." Qing Yin said seriously. ===== CHAPTER 421 =====