Chapter 211: Turning against each other and taking sides
"Still the same question, are you teaching me how to do things?" He Chen looked at her with a half-smile.
"Why must you be at odds with the Fang family?" Lin Zhaoxi frowned. "Didn't you also say to stop at the appropriate point?"
"Because I am communicating with them in a language they can understand!" He Chen looked at her with a gaze like he was looking at a fool.
"If you had truly understood the origin and process of our conflict, you would know that I did indeed stop at the appropriate point.
However...
And for Shen Shi, this was a dream, a world stripped of restraints, where he gradually revealed the cold temperament of an immortal cultivator.
In this way, I'm afraid it's inevitable that some people will harbor luck, but Xu Wuyou did not; in fact, he became increasingly cautious, walking slower and slower.
"Just finished warming up, I hope you can let me enjoy it thoroughly!" Moshi said, his tone full of confidence.
As he spoke, the picture began to enlarge, enlarging until Lin Ai and the others could see it clearly, seeing a figure in red with white hair standing in the middle.
For Kawasaki Eikichi, even if he told Capcom, what about Nintendo and Sega?
The two of them couldn't figure it out at all; Ye Tian clearly only had the aura of the third layer of Condensing Qi, so why was the strength he erupted with so terrifying?
Regarding this, Xu Wuyou and Mo Tianyi and the others were not polite either, immediately counterattacking angrily, not caring about anything else.
Touching the hard stone ground and knowing that she had finally reached the shore, Jian He's body and mind relaxed, and finally, her eyes went black, and she fainted.
This question wasn't for her to think about either; Lin Ai shook her head, anyway, she just needed to grab her.
Ming Xiaoxiao picked up a spoon and took a mouthful, the sweet and greasy taste melting in her mouth. She pulled the corners of her lips slightly, a complex taste in her heart that couldn't be described.
She buried her head in eating, still having to force a smile, swallowing her broken teeth and tears into her own stomach.
Inside the Emperor's bedroom, what Ye Shang and the Emperor talked about, Su Fengnuan didn't know, but when Ye Shang came out, there was a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, obviously in a very good mood. This satisfied smile of his was like the expression that would appear every time he made Su Fengnuan nod and agree to something, like a fox.
"What's the matter?" Bing Lian keenly felt something, frowned, and spoke, looking at Xiao Fei with eyes flickering constantly.
"Ugh~ it really is quite gorgeous..." Dabao pretended to vomit, but was twisted by the ear by the King of Hell and swung around.
There were seventeen people who came with them in total, and the others all had missions, so there was no need for everyone to say much, and they all headed toward their respective destinations.
He Dangui's voice and eyes were as calm as water, saying lightly: "Beating him is too easy on him; even if I want to beat him, I don't want to do it through someone else." This person was moody, so it wasn't worth letting Luo Baiji offend him.
Pei Ruyi had no intention of chatting with a stranger, and after that man sat down, he also quietly didn't speak, just silently drinking water and resting.
Mei'er was very helpless. Sigh, such a devoted man is about to go extinct in the world. She suddenly suspected, with Shang Li Tian being so heartless, why would he have such a devoted brother?
Shen Fei stared for a while, then pulled his arm back, stuffed it into the quilt, and moved his gaze out the window, his expression thoughtful.
Who could have thought that Xun Muyang would use a bitter-meat trick, just for that girl's pity, actually tearing his own wound open?
This old man was the fourteenth master of the Famous Sword Villa, the premier sword-casting master in the entire Jianghu Wu Lin, Ou Yongzi.
He usually did some thieving and swindling, and when he earned money, he bought opium. He was very annoying in this area, and no one liked him.
Luo Baijian didn't smile anymore, and some kind of fire in his eyes seemed to have extinguished, like a fire pile full of white ash left in place after a banquet ended.
The onlookers immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet, as if the guaranteed pass card had been snatched from their own pockets. ===== CHAPTER 212 =====
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