Chapter 256: Poke, poke, poke, who is the real sharp-tongued one?

Li Lili was surprised by He Chen's attitude. She pulled over to the side of the road with a dark face, turned slightly, and stared fixedly at He Chen.

It was her first time meeting such a handsome young man.

"Besides Zhao Zi'ang's horses and Song Huizong's paintings, what other good words does Sister Li have? I'm all ears." He Chen looked back with a smile, his words making Li Lili's mouth twitch again.

Whose youth isn't brilliant?

When she was He Chen's age, she was also very...

"Don't let me see you again." Li Wan waved her hand, then picked up Feng Ting and walked into the wooden house.

Some goblins didn't know what to do and turned back one after another to wait for Lord Razel's next instruction, but they found that Lord Razel was gone.

Dong Yun'er saw that she had apologized, but Yu Yue was still so unrelenting, and she was so angry that her face turned green. Just as she wanted to say something, she was directly scolded back by her grandfather.

"Netherworld Dragon, I will take Mihawk's share and beat you flying!" Chen Zhen's eyes narrowed, and he raised the Shura Ghost Knife. He directly used "Night Fire Scorching the Plains," and the pitch-black flames turned into a huge knife in mid-air, slashing down from top to bottom.

Therefore, Lan Yuefeng was very grateful to Fang Xingchen. Without hesitation, he also chose to stand behind Fang Xingchen.

Therefore, for now, he could only use the "Nine Nether Soul Forging Record" plus the pressure on the battlefield, hoping to persuade Ling Hantian to retreat.

Fang Xingchen, who regained his freedom, flashed behind Bai Youming, reached out, and supported Bai Youming.

Seeing Zhuo Bijun and the others walk down, the hundred or so people stepped forward to ask questions one after another. In the hearts of many experts, they thought there must be countless treasures on the top of the Martial God Mountain.

Wen Qiao thought about it and felt it was the same. She didn't have the position or identity to intervene in this matter. Thinking too much was useless. Things wouldn't change just because she was worried. This kind of speculation was just a possibility, so she didn't need to worry in advance at all.

However, after being reborn, the number of times she wore high heels could be counted on one hand. In her previous life, because she wore high heels too much for a period of time, her feet were ruined, especially her ankles. Later, she really couldn't stand it and quit that etiquette job, which had a relatively generous salary.

The training ground of Cottbus was intense and hot. Whether it was players or coaches, including the club's staff, everyone was spirited at this time, their eyes full of anticipation.

Ye Yuan thought to himself, the most daunting thing about these poisonous scorpions is the venom hidden in their tail stings.

In his mind, the lingering power of Ye Yuan's "Collapse Technique" kept echoing. If Ye Yuan hadn't used the "Collapse Technique" on his top-grade sword just now, but had used it on his skull, then the one shattered into pieces wouldn't be his top-grade sword, but this head on his neck.

And after months of tempering, Zhang Chengdong had also grown rapidly. From a rookie at the beginning of the season to now, he could reach the level of a substitute player for a mid-to-lower-tier Serie A team, and his progress speed was visible to the naked eye.

"Is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten anything since lunch." Chu Yue said.

Su Yuan walked slowly to the front of Stregobor, the long sword "Changxia" in his hand resting on the ground. He pressed his hands on the hilt and looked at the warlock in front of him without a trace of expression.

According to Yun Sheng's coaching habits in previous clubs, valuing and cultivating Chinese players was his firm practice, and he believed this time would be no exception.

And Borchi on the side rushed forward directly, his body leaping high. He had already started to transform in mid-air. Brilliant golden light soared into the sky. A golden giant dragon, forty meters long from head to tail and with a wingspan of about thirty meters, soared into the sky, facing the direction of the chaotic magic power fluctuations in the sky.

"Why are you two so late, making me wait so long? Do you want to be punished?" First-star disciple Fan Shaolong shouted impatiently.