Chapter 315: A father kneeling to his daughter, heaven strikes with five thunders!

"Kui Zhi, if you dare to hurt her, I'm not finished with you!"

Lu Lu's father also seemed to have the temperament of having studied at the Safety Island, also focusing on confrontational appeasement.

Under these circumstances, he threatened first.

"If you have the ability, try it!" Kui Zhi naturally couldn't take this kind of threat, her eyes almost spitting fire.

"Kui Zhi, don't do anything stupid!" Teacher Da Le accompanied Kui Zhi's mother, who had been crying at home, and rushed over, calling...

Following her words, almost everyone felt refreshed, and at the same time, they closed their eyes slightly to adapt to the large area of light that was about to appear.

Is London still foggy? Is New York's Fifth Avenue still qualified to be called the Street of Dreams? What about the Schönbrunn Palace in Vienna, the city of music?

Qin Yu was also a bit helpless. It seemed that Murong Wanting really didn't bewitch the second brother. He could feel this, but this was the most troublesome part.

"Haha, Envoy, you are a guest from the Heavenly Realm after all. As a host, I should naturally treat you well. It's a pity that you have never looked at me, not even giving me a chance to meet you, otherwise, why would it have turned out like this?" Xuan Jianan laughed again.

He then said to Qian Chujiu: "What agreement? You child, don't mess around anymore! Didn't you say you wanted to propose to Zhaodi before?" Previously, Qian Chujiu was infatuated with the army surgeon Zhaodi, and the latter, because of her outstanding performance in various affairs, was transferred to Guinea to be the military governor of the area.

To describe the type of weapon, it could probably only be called a gun-shield; a black shield in the shape of a cello, with a spear tip at the top.

"Boom, boom," a few shots of gunfire exploded in the void, instantly bursting one of the thorn balls, and at the moment of bursting, it triggered a chain reaction, causing all the surrounding thorn balls to burst, and many trees were buried in this explosion again.

He could have answered "that was a scheduled program" or "I was executing a mission." Regardless of whether it was true or false, it was a reasonable explanation. Even if there were loopholes, he, who was good at intelligence operations, knew how to cover them up.

Of course, it wasn't that the countries hadn't tried; they issued policies to encourage innovation and invention, and significantly increased budgets for education and industrial layout. Otherwise, they would launch technical cooperation with the Republic. However, the effect was not ideal.

The girl who lent her the hairpin saw that her palm was still dripping blood, took another handkerchief and handed it to her, but avoided her eyes, not daring to speak.

Obviously, he cleverly avoided his own responsibility, pushing everything to the so-called "young people."

He knew very well that after his transformation, his rock-like muscles could easily block even the attacks of a third-stage evolver.

Looking at the magnificent luxury decorations in front of her, Xu Ling couldn't suppress the excitement on her face.

"Finally, I can rest for a while; I've exhausted myself today!" Gong Nanxun returned to his room, washed the dirt off his face, looked at his reflection in the water, and thought, finally, I don't have to appear in the guise of a beggar anymore.

Only Bai Changqing, who had tea with Yang Shu yesterday, secretly thought: The Spirit King had indeed deceived almost everyone.

Shi Zhu remained suspicious of Jiu Niang because he didn't know her well and hadn't expected her to know medicine.

The Xuanqing Guard was a place where force came first. Taking office required corresponding cultivation as a threshold, unless it was that kind of special and rare talent, or there were some special considerations from above. Otherwise, if the cultivation was not enough, don't think about rising to power in the Xuanqing Guard.

Qian Fan's clothes were fluttering in the strong wind. Opening her eyes, the scene of ghosts crying and wolves howling in front of her caused her worldview to collapse instantly. Could it be that she had really died and was now dreaming?

The person in charge in the "Nest" was called "Envoy," meaning an envoy of the Holy Gate. The status was from high to low, the first envoy was the highest, and the ninth envoy was the lowest. Now the person sitting at the head was the greatest Holy Gate Envoy in the "Nest." He spoke, and the few people below naturally didn't dare to refute easily. ===== CHAPTER 316 =====