Chapter 521: Pitiful

"I really can do it!"

Li Shuci was a bit anxious and emphasized again.

If He Chen was willing to guide her, she would very much like to study according to his guidance!

"No, you can't do it!" He Chen shook his head: "I don't like to say these things with empty words. Let's speak with facts!

You have also seen the general environment. Not to mention classmates like Xiao Haiyang who don't want to study at all, just take Head Teacher Teacher Ye; subconsciously, he also feels that as long as you don't fail, it's fine."

And sitting in the taxi, Xia Qiu suddenly felt as if she had sensed something. She closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

That's right, Concubine Yi didn't do anything wrong after all. Kangxi was just slightly dissatisfied, not enough to cold-shoulder Concubine Yi for long.

However, He Suoyi seemed to have evaporated from the human world suddenly. The entire capital was almost combed through, but he still couldn't be found.

But fortunately, Zhao Wu, Concubine Hui, Concubine Yi, and Concubine Rong had all seen how Tong Jia had arranged the night banquet before, so following the old rules was fine.

But now, all she could think about in her mind was how to explain and apologize to Yin Shaojie; she didn't notice the English teacher's attitude toward her at all.

Ji Fengyan felt that her psychological endurance was not weak, but these words really made her freeze in place.

Ji Linglong's brows frowned slightly. She could hear the disdain for Ji Fengyan in Ji Qiu's words.

Qiu Chenxi's face was dark, and she was so angry she almost vomited blood. She would rather Shi Qing not come; why come? To watch her joke?

Many of the terms she used above were professional, including those that even HR of some large enterprises wouldn't use.

After saying that, Ji Fengyan took back the hand resting on Yang Jian's shoulder armor, hugged her chest with both hands, parted her red lips slightly, and spat out words that made one's blood run cold.

In the hall, Zhao Yun and Taishi Ci didn't know what Mu Yi wanted with them, so they waited in the hall for a whole night. Unknowingly, the two leaned against the chairs and fell asleep.

Seeing that his master's mind was made up, Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say anything more. He didn't even ask who was coming to visit tomorrow and retreated.

His blood and energy were consumed severely. Not long after, Zhang Qingyang realized that his blood and energy were almost exhausted, so he slowed down and stopped.

Ling Xu's face was ferocious at this time, looking at Yuan Luo on the ground with blood-red eyes, his blood-red eyes filled with killing intent.

He glanced at the traces of blood flowing on the ground and walked away with big strides. He didn't want to provoke this younger sister, who was becoming increasingly irritable, too much.

Zhang Qingyang drove the sword intent, continuously transporting energy with the mental brick, while the sword intent released a faint sword light to block the invisible pressure from the outside.

It was just that what surprised Fan Wu was that Mr. Chi was also here. But thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with it; Mr. Chi was also seeking to step into the Far-Travel Realm.

As the saying goes, ten years of cultivation to sleep in the same room. Although he and Rong Zhang were both men, their fate was not shallow. Even if they didn't sleep in the same bed, it would be a pity if they fell out.

Mu Yi and the others encountered a team of a hundred people. As soon as the two sides met, they charged and fought without saying a word.

Looking at Mu Yi's gradually receding back, the challengers looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

The Great Zhou had been decadent for many years, and many industries had no production, especially some special items, which were basically out of stock. Mei Jieyu followed Su Manqing's arrangement and became a diplomat of the Great Zhou, which was actually a household official in charge of money and food.

Although the factory and guards were often mentioned together, and the Embroidered Uniform Guards existed before the Eastern Depot, developed to this day, the status of the Eastern Depot was actually higher than that of the Embroidered Uniform Guards. The reason was very simple: in most cases, the relationship between the Eastern Depot eunuchs and the Son of Heaven was far more intimate than the relationship between the Embroidered Uniform Guard Commander and the Son of Heaven.

The restaurant owner had always been a good businessman. After several rounds of bargaining, all those animal skins were sold for a better price than we expected.

Qinghe Palace looked even busier. Zhang Hao pointed out early in the morning for the palace servants to handle the various affairs in the palace, because the mistress had received the seal, and there were more people coming and going, so things would be more in the future, so the food, clothing, and expenses had to be more particular.

Arriving at the edge of the dwarf woods, Guan Yumin squatted down, looked back and forth, and after confirming that there was no one, she closed her umbrella and flashed into the dwarf woods.

Zhang Zhen had already put his words here; he didn't really want to see Tang Yan and the four members of the Superhuman Association go deep into the mountains and forests to die.

Xia Ye'er stared, looking at Yu Hua with dissatisfaction, as if she could pounce on him and eat him as soon as he nodded.

Xue Miao looked at this portrait as if he were mesmerized. It wasn't until the ringtone of his mobile phone finally broke his deep thought that he put down the portrait and picked up the phone to answer the call.

"Instructor Yan, Zhu Tianyun jumped over 2.29 meters again. What do you think?" Yang Jian couldn't speak at all; he couldn't say Zhu Tianyun was lucky.

In an instant, Xia Xuan was hit and flew up, then fell heavily to the ground, actually smashing a hole in the ground.

Gu Wushang raised his brows slightly, and a spiritual hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing toward the soul body of King Lianyuan.

Immediately afterward, extreme pain like an iron brand struck, instantly annihilating the will of all the disciples of the Biyou Sect. Everywhere on the Biyou Divine Tree, sounds of crying for fathers and mothers came.

No way, the spiritual impact brought by the Grandmaster's fist was incomparably intense, not to mention that Chu Jiang didn't fight back and let the other party attack.

Chu Jiang had already entered this secret realm for almost two months. After he and Luo Jie entered, there was no movement at all.

The cultivation of the Sword Seal had been difficult to make progress. After all, Wang Yang mainly cultivated the Dao of the Blade. Although the blade and sword were the same, there was still more or less a gap. ===== CHAPTER 522 =====