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Chapter 446: Asking Sword! Chu Wange VS Zheng Yulong!

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About a quarter of an hour later, the two stood still on a large boulder that had been blown by the steel sand for who knows how many years.

The place was not big; if it were a competition between ordinary Golden Core magic cultivators, this territory might not be enough.

But for pure sword cultivators, it was enough.

Chu Wange bit off half a piece of pastry in her hand; this was the last spiritual food in Feng Geng's storage ring.

No way, having stayed in the Pure Yang Mystical Realm for more than a year, spiritual food and the like were naturally consumed...

But Zhao Han, who had suffered a loss once, did not fall for it. He stayed honestly in the cave, causing the Eagle Demon's multiple arrangements to fall through, making it so angry that it couldn't help but curse several times.

"Who?" Zhen Shifeng asked almost immediately, and his abnormal expression frightened Wei Liqiu.

At this moment, a faint halo of light gradually lit up around her, and at this time, Seventh Master Xie appeared before us at the right time.

Helpless, the doctor had to take the foreign priest to fill out the form and arrange for him to undergo various examinations.

On the way, Zhang Jianfeng kept clenching his fists, and bean-sized beads of sweat seeped from his forehead from time to time.

"Hahaha! You! You actually took it seriously? Hahaha!" Granny Meng not only didn't continue to be angry but actually laughed loudly. "You really thought? Hahaha!" Granny Meng almost had snot and tears coming out together. She was indeed amused by the Long Yang in front of her, and it was the first time in many years she felt a mix of laughter and tears.

"Grandfather, you have worked hard all these years, your grandson is unfilial!" Lin Yi knelt down and performed three kowtows to the old man.

"Yes, he went to Immortal Alley today. And a few nights ago, he also met with this fortune-teller, and they were going to do something together. I lived here at the time and saw them talking," the fortune-teller kept saying, trying to save his life.

If possible, Zhao Han only wished this dream could last a long time. Unfortunately, it was a dream, and there would always be a time to wake up.

The hook-nosed man jumped down upon hearing this and sure enough saw light in the distance of the passage. It was clearly an exit, and he couldn't help but curse angrily: "Bastard, your luck is really good. Chase, they can't escape far!" The two chased toward the cave entrance.

Li Yunshen had no choice but to install a child seat for Chen Chen. He looked at her worriedly and drove on the road again.

But in the end, the door closed, all sounds disappeared, leaving only the sound of Xi Mingxu's slowly approaching footsteps.

This guessing would never end. No one said anything clearly, everyone had their own ulterior motives, and it was still unclear after pulling until now.

Revenge is revenge, but why take revenge, and why release such a big wind, letting everyone know?

Mujin opened her eyes, tears streaming down both sides continuously. Hearing Zi Yao say this, she nodded hurriedly.

He said another very beautiful love word, although it didn't sound much like it, but to her, it was.

Thinking of this, Yun Qianli looked at Di Beiming with slight disgust and then moved her gaze away.

Wei Anning's tears were like broken pearls. She was heartbroken and covered her eye sockets with her hands, not wanting him to see her in such a disheveled state.

Zhao Bin thought this, and his whole body shuddered. He looked at Situ Qingmo with a guilty conscience, thinking to himself: How did they know my secret? She should be someone sent to investigate me. How much does she know about the Qiankun Divine Eye?

Less than ten steps away, not paying attention, he stumbled and fell into the water. Just then, someone suddenly grabbed him from behind, pulled him out of the water, and then took advantage of the momentum to leap up with him, rushing toward Leyang Village like a thunderbolt.

Before providing evidence, everyone in the audience who understood appraisal went on stage to appreciate the first piece of porcelain that stumped Lin Yue and Zhuang Mengdie.

In this process, the answer to the question discussed with Taiping that day was finally revealed. Cui Yuanzong indeed disappointed him deeply, just as Tang Song had expected.

"This is an ancient treasure! Emperor Jade! It is said to be very mysterious. If you can awaken the artifact spirit inside, your cultivation base can soar to the nine heavens. The starting price is 500,000 gold coins, and each increase must not be less than 50,000." talisman stated the rules again.

Just as Li Xuan was thinking about the problem while casually touching the fat ball in his arms, he felt a displeased gaze. Following the feeling, he saw Li Yiqiong staring at him fiercely. After seeing him look over, she hummed and turned her head away.

The auction ended at 12:30 noon. Lin Yue paid the money, took the carving knife, and followed He Changhe out of the auction.

Chen Haonan subconsciously took a step back, thinking to himself, you are ruthless, where did this pervert come from? Either a doctor or a nurse, or a lunatic. Although I have a son, it seems my treasure is still a craft, and I still have to make a living. If I am taken by you to do experiments, then what am I going to do?

"Cough, cough..." Qin Feng's face flushed slightly. He glanced at Lin Luo's curvaceous figure and couldn't help but spit, almost choking on a mouthful of saliva.

Zhao Bin was so embarrassed that his face turned purple. That feeling was like a nerd watching porn and masturbating, who happened to be seen by his wife returning home.

In the spiritual world, the malicious power that turned into the ferocious face of a Star Demon was instantly dispelled by Vili's power of justice, and the malicious power in his body also disappeared completely.

First use Water Escape to create an environment full of water, and then use Water Candy to limit the fat man's mobility.

Not to mention, Spring Colors Filling the Garden was not a wealthy industry, just a wild opera troupe that couldn't be brought to the table.

Riqueen was the biggest help to Anbak. His status in the Anbak camp was almost equivalent to that of Kelen in the Rayil camp, or even higher.

Such preciousness is conventional. After all, "hiding secrets" is considered a default thing in any industry. For the Peking Opera industry, which attaches great importance to inheritance, it is naturally even more so.

He couldn't figure out why these women were always against him. Every time they met, they couldn't help but sneer and mock him.

Of course, he wasn't worried about anything. Shen Lang was just a loser. Even if he held a stone worth 300 million, he was still a loser, nothing more than having good luck and getting two pieces of bloodstone from somewhere, which couldn't represent strength.

Gu Nanqiao had greed, Fan Lingchu had selfishness, and all kinds of complex thoughts piled together, which became silence.

The boss of this Red Leaf Group had great energy in the capital, with connections in both the underworld and the police. Not to mention that Wu Yelang was just a criminal police captain of a branch, even if their branch director Wu Xingfa visited in person, he would have to be polite.

"How about White Lord and this old man also try a few moves?" Tsukishima Rito pondered, raised his eyebrows, and asked tentatively. ===== CHAPTER 447 =====

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