Chapter 645: He Chen

"Don't worry!" The Wan Wan Ren Mi naturally knew her good friend's dilemma. She called out to the Tomboy and smiled slightly, offering a solution.

"Don't call him, call him!"

When the Tomboy saw the Wan Wan Ren Mi point to Hu Qiang first and then to He Chen, she understood the Wan Wan Ren Mi's meaning. Although she complained internally that the Wan Wan Ren Mi didn't forget to pick men at this time, she had to admit that if He Chen helped her lift the Wan Wan Ren Mi up, it seemed to have more aesthetic appeal and wouldn't make the audience lose immersion, but rather feel that this...

With this sentence, the entire Nanjing capital was plunged into jubilation. The military and civilians were cheering, beating gongs and setting off firecrackers to celebrate this joyous moment.

Martial artists often value winning and losing very much, but Tian Lingzi put down his arrogance. Not only did he reject Sun Yong's suggestion, but he also told him directly that his idea was something he came up with himself and didn't exist at all.

In those days, the Gaozu also wanted to crush the Xiongnu in one fell swoop with the prestige of founding the dynasty. He didn't expect to be trapped in Baideng on his first expedition, besieged for seven days and seven nights, and finally escaped only because of Chen Ping's strategy.

Xu Xiuxiu stiffened, suddenly feeling like she had been caught in bed. She hurriedly pushed Wei Lanyan away.

Later we had children, and I knew I was not just a husband, but also a father. If I am not strong, how can I let my wife and children be worry-free?

But since he had already come, there was no reason to turn back. He could only bite the bullet and step into the hall.

Mu Jiusi immediately understood in his heart; it turned out that the secret guards accompanying them had long heard what they said in the carriage and had reported everything to Nangong Xiaotian.

"So sensible." Tang Rao praised with a smile, and Bai Jinxing lowered his head in embarrassment.

By evening, Beitang Xian looked at the two coming hand in hand and twitched the corners of her mouth slightly. She remembered only saying to let Su Muyao go, so where did this Li Yudie pop out from?

Wang Xiyao happily directed the two to organize the indoor environment, clean up, and buy office furniture.

His gaze shifted, he gripped the sword hilt with both hands, set his horse stance backward, and looked ready to strike. He prepared to examine Zhang Daoren's Maoshan Sword Technique with the attitude of "using stillness to control the myriad swords."

Once, a very powerful family invited him to perform an opening ritual, just because the other party's eyes carried a slight look of contempt, seeing him as a useless old man with no skills.

"Find a fun place. Old Lu, you often run business and pull clients; among the places you go, are there any fun ones? Just find one." Zhu Jun said.

He drank some wine at the palace banquet last night, and maybe the alcohol was a bit strong; he had a severe headache at night and only felt better now.

Lu Ming raised the corners of his mouth, but deliberately sent a message: "I've been busy lately; it specifically depends on the sincerity of the beautiful Li."

Su Miaojing followed General Pang to the Ximen execution ground. Seeing the onlookers surrounding the execution platform tightly, General Pang kept saying "make way" while blocking the squeezing crowd so she could easily squeeze in.

Huang Yiming didn't know if he didn't check the almanac when he went out; just as the car reached the third traffic light from the hospital, the car broke down.

Although she was playing the zither just now, she had heard Guan Muxi and He Lu's words clearly, and ripples arose in the depths of her heart.

Below the mountain, there was a winding gravel road that connected all the way to Qingshanzi Township. At the foot of the mountain, because the trees were relatively sparse, there were mostly clusters of shrubs. Perhaps because of the May Festival, there were shadows flickering at the foot of the mountain; they should all be people out for an excursion.

"Teacher Qiqige, when the winter vacation comes, you are welcome to bring students to visit!" The two counselors didn't forget to extend an eager invitation. For them, this month of life was also a very good exercise, wasn't it?

Just then, his phone rang. He took it out and saw it was actually Pan Ningxue calling.

Uncle Tang's words make sense, and I suddenly thought of something. If everything from twenty years ago happened around the Taiping Dao, maybe we can really find clues about my grandfather from it. ===== CHAPTER 646 =====