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Chapter 110: Aunt Ruan: Are you very disgusted by that?

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Beauty coach Luo Na, with the mood of "dying with closed eyes," took a deep look at He Chen and walked away with her long legs.

He Chen also left feeling refreshed. This wasn't just a simple feeling.

Every time he roasted these people he couldn't stand, the internal energy and true qi practiced by his Immortal Crane Technique and Turtle Breathing Technique would run particularly lively and nimbly, reaching a higher level.

It should be that after his mind was clear, his state of mind matched his cultivation, so he could run so smoothly and be full of spirituality.

In their view, Wang Fan's encounter was a sacrifice made to resist the Demon Race. It was glorious, heroic, and a matter of racial righteousness. Dedicating one's life for the future of the human race, this behavior was incomparably noble.

"Okay, this is the purpose of me looking for Brother Guan. I just want you to help contact, and then we will make a lot of money together."

Secondly, it couldn't be blamed. If we talk about it, Cao Zhen was also guilty. After that punishment, the Cao family shouldn't lead troops anymore.

"You really are a madman!" Liang Dong took a puff of his cigar. Although it was still a bit strange at first, when talking about the past, the slight discomfort between the two completely disappeared.

"There is, there is. It seems that in a few days, a batch of grain will be transported to Hanzhong." The two prisoners answered while glancing at Huang Zhong, who had just said that he could spare their lives.

It is precisely that all things have roots, only love is boundless. The only eternal puzzle in the world, that is feelings, right?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being. As for the future... it depends on your performance. If you are honest and don't make trouble, I might let you live a few more days. Conversely... if you dare to play tricks with me, I will kill you immediately." Gao Fei threatened.

"What are your orders, Prince?" Three tall men walked out. They were the three strongest guards around Oriental Sword. Just now, by the ancient tomb, it was these three men who blocked He Hentian.

The eyeliner was a bit long, making people feel it looked very good. Holding a DSLR camera in her hand, this famous Iron Lady looked like she was here to collect scenery.

The alligator turtle had returned to the position where it was originally lying. Only a few torn pieces of clothing and a pool of pitch-black blood were left at its side. It lay lazily with its eyes narrowed, as if taking a nap.

Mo Li got goosebumps. The voice was sweet and greasy, but thinking that this was already a mother of three, she couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"Uncle, since you have guessed Wu Qianlin's conspiracy, do you have any countermeasures?" Zhang Fei asked tentatively.

Yun Feiyang hadn't heard of this matter. He looked back at his son. He had always known the energy of his son and knew that he must be very clear about these things when letting him take care of his sister.

Yang Rushin glanced at the door of the room next to her. Although it was closed, she could feel that Yang Rubai was eavesdropping behind it, so she couldn't help but sigh. That child had too much hostility and would definitely suffer a big loss in the future, but it had nothing to do with her.

The food of the Demon Race was still in its mouth and hadn't been taken out, but its eyeballs were staring fixedly at Chen Nan.

He had also made plans. If he couldn't recognize them for the rest of his life, he would leave a will and let them inherit his property.

Di Chongxiao marveled, looked at Guan Shuangyan, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that a full punch with two awakenings was inferior to Sister Huan.

A certain bandit, who had long been forgotten in a corner and tied into a rice dumpling, finally opened his eyes. However, his brain was dizzy, and his whole body ached as if he had been cut into several pieces.

Although the strength of the Night Curtain was not as good as the Luo Net, in that one-third of an acre of land in Korea, the power of the Night Curtain was undoubtedly stronger than the Luo Net.

However, even so, the body of the man in the black robe was still smashed away by this huge force for hundreds of meters.

Many netizens were hesitant. As they continued to move upward, with the new carving revealed, everyone saw... ===== CHAPTER 111 =====

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