Chapter 200: Fang Yuan's face turned green: So it's He Chen's?
"Shameless~"
If it were Ma Dongmei, she should say this to He Chen at this time, and then laugh wildly and leave.
But Lin Miaomiao didn't even have this thought.
Someone like He Chen couldn't be associated with the word shameless at all.
And she was only slightly blushing and embarrassed, and soon let it go.
He Chen was her good buddy!
"Don't think wildly!" He Chen also reminded with a double entendre at the right time: "This accident,
Not far away, Chelsea boss Abramovich shook his head in disappointment, and Chelsea's top management was silent as iron.
Seven minutes later, Mancini made his second substitution, replacing Nasri with Milner.
Inside a newly pioneered cave dwelling, in the spacious hall, two purple-haired youths in their early twenties were inspecting the layout in the cave; the man on the left was in a red robe, with a full beard, a rough face, and the man on the right was in a green robe, with a fair face and no beard, and a square face.
At this moment, the high-level demons were immediately thrown into chaos, one after another following their tracks to chase; and in one big city after another, teleportation arrays were closed one after another, and the city-protecting restrictions were changed.
Once the subjects received benefits, they would no longer oppose him; his throne was instead sitting more and more steadily, and among the people, there was even the reputation of a Zhongxing Emperor.
In the year of parting, Tang Chong's body was now more and more vigorous, with a strong body and a low, powerful voice; it could be felt that the current him, his own international power Wang Tianxun should be very strong.
The lecherous old man planned to settle down in the Bailu Kingdom; he didn't get any stones, but he got a lot of gold and silver treasures, enough to use for ten lifetimes.
Having many times in the enemy's four-protect-one lineup, caught them off guard, killed in single-handedly, and solved the one being protected.
At the critical moment, Murong Zheng took the lead and killed at the forefront; although his martial arts value was far from Zhang Fei's, his existence was not something Zhang Fei could compare to.
Meng Bao'er's back was tense with nervousness; she didn't know why, she just didn't want the people around her to dislike her.
Qin Fengming was silent, looking at Ma Zhe with resentment and pain: She had actually fallen in love with such a scumbag! And that scumbag obviously loved that Qin Xiaoxuan more than he loved her! Tears kept swirling in her eyes.
The sword edge was drawn, the sword light was used, flickering in and out of existence; as Tang Yu's figure flickered, the wind-like sword light instantly enveloped all the vital points of Huang Chen's back.
They all thought they had misread it just now and couldn't help but blink, but those powdery remains scattered by the rain were still there.
Although Wang Fan retreated quickly, several fragments still shot into Wang Fan's right arm, and the original mid-grade magic robe also turned into several pieces of torn cloth.
Those people didn't expect this Dugu Yiqiu to be so easily provoked, so they all expressed that they wanted to go up one by one to fight her.
Dongfang Minghui's face was solemn; he roared angrily, and a golden full moon rose slowly behind him, crushing down toward Chen Teng.
Therefore, after being attacked by the Brahma Sound Pagoda Palm, he also suffered the damage of the clone explosion.
At this time, Wang Fan sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the Blood Moon; the Blood Moon that absorbed Wang Fan's essence blood became more and more mysterious and enchanting; Wang Fan held the top-grade magic flying sword and rushed toward the Blood Moon in the sky.
Just as expected, these seemingly loose emerald green leaves were actually tightly intercepted together, just like the finest chain mail, interlocking; unless they could all be destroyed in an instant, otherwise it meant being indestructible.
"What's wrong? You don't make a sound, I'll take it as your default?" Li Jiajia seemed to have a feeling of being unforgiving.
And that blond youth, although no fluctuation of fighting spirit could be felt on his body, some elders with the strength of Sword King or Sword Sect felt a hint of hidden crisis.
Zhao Ping'an kept moving toward the center of the Demon Domain Forest; along the way, he encountered many great demons, but none were his opponents; the strongest one fought with him for several hours, but in the end, it was still defeated by Zhao Ping'an. ===== CHAPTER 201 =====
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