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Chapter 626: It's over! Young Lady Murong is in despair!

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"What does this have to do with my brother? Don't try to sow discord between us; my brother supports us!"

Murong Yunduo was flustered by He Chen's upgraded definitive judgment, but she still tried her best to deny it.

Yet, she was panicked inside.

Because although she didn't want to believe it, she knew He Chen's resume and battle record; she did not deny that He Chen was a genius among geniuses.

And she also knew that He Chen was not that

Without asking what the matter was, Chen Feng called a taxi and returned directly to his shop, only to see people standing all over the doorway and inside the room.

What she had always wanted was a stable relationship, while his world should always be one of ceaseless winds and endless waves.

After Lin Fan returned to his residence, he took a wooden box out of the cupboard and then placed the hundred-year-old fleeceflower root he had fished up today inside it.

"No, no, wait, I don't want to die!" the man roared immediately. At this moment, he felt his heart area already touching the cold blade; death was so close to him.

Sure enough, Xiao Xile's eyes flickered, and the look she gave Lin Yu Shi carried a hint of probing and jealousy.

When a wall falls, everyone pushes; these fence-sitters who change with the wind were of no use keeping. However, if he turned them all away, these people would surely band together, and then they might wholeheartedly assist Chu Muzhi, which would be a trouble for him.

"It wasn't me! Grandmother! I didn't do it! You have to believe me!" Xiao Xiwei lunged over, grabbed the hem of the Old Matriarch's skirt, and cried miserably.

"So what? I'm telling you, I, your father, am here to steal things... I want to ruin your reputation!" This was Wang Shoucai's voice.

And what Lin Fan didn't know was that during this period, everyone in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association was like possessed, having very intense academic discussions.

"Hmph, so what if I said it? Even if the Prince has heaven-reaching abilities, can he still find a dead person to speak?"

Prologue: Is it a true past, or a reality that is but a dream? Things branded in the deepest part of memory can only wait for time to reveal them step by step. Is the current peace and beauty the beginning of a nightmare?

Thinking this way, Ye Zheng was not so conflicted anymore. No matter what, he definitely could not lose... Ye Zheng found such a reason for himself.

With a wave of his right hand, what countered the Flame Blade was the Thunder Blade! Countless Thunder Blades slammed fiercely into the Flame Blade, canceling it out.

"I've seen it; it's just like this," Chi Shengtong said, as the spiritual power in his abdomen surged into the spiritual meridians of his arm.

Everyone acted immediately; their respective insect masters paired with Spirit Kings to sweep up all the Absolute Breath Trees in the vicinity. Watching Xuan'er's departing back, Situ Qian once again revealed a look of amazement. When everyone else was at a loss due to the Hidden-Wing Death Stings, only she remained calm.

Once Zhunti Daoist said this, Kong Xuan felt as if a thunderclap had struck on flat ground; Zhunti Daoist actually knew that Hongyun had entrusted something to him in the end! How did he know? And how much did he know Hongyun had entrusted? Could Hongyun's death be inseparable from the West?

That disciple said, "Stop pestering me here; I don't have time to deal with you. Trying to trick me, how could it be so easy?" Saying this, he spat and turned to leave.

As Steward Wu's words fell, Song Yao felt as if he had fallen from the ninth heaven, and even his heels couldn't help but feel a bit floaty. He really couldn't imagine that just a moment ago he was the legitimate grandson of the Song family, one of the four great families of the capital, while this Song Can was just a loser.

Upon hearing this, Tai Feng just raised his thick eyebrows, glanced lightly at the slightly chubby Daoist, and didn't say a word, instead shifting his gaze elsewhere.

The moment he was grabbed by his ancestor and nearly had his life taken, he realized that in his ancestor's eyes, he was a complete spendthrift, so he decided to rise up. ===== CHAPTER 627 =====

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