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Chapter 657: Am I very bold?

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The tomboy looked at He Chen with an extremely solemn gaze, wanting to see through to his true heart.

She was unwilling to let other women suffer the pain she had experienced.

Not to mention that this woman was also named Ruolan.

Listening to this name, and then listening to her own name, He Juran, it was almost as if she were her sister.

Under these circumstances, it was even more impossible for her to do such a thing!

She wasn't a heartthrob!

If she were a heartthrob, perhaps she would instead feel—

Zhong Mingjian saw Mei Zhifei and his eyes went straight; seeing that Zhang Meilan, who was surrounding Li Yihang, was also youthful and beautiful, making one unforgettable, and then thinking of himself as the number one jade-faced young master in the Wu Lin, yet still alone, he felt as if he had eaten green plums, his stomach full of sour water with nowhere to spit it out.

Although these guys had become much better behaved under the blow of the Ancestral God's explosion, the orcs' combative nature dictated that they would certainly not be willing to be popsicles, which required a set of rhetoric to bewitch them, but it just so happened that Bai He and his subordinates were not guys full of lies.

The content was becoming increasingly complex; present, apart from Qin Ruxuan who had been smiling and gazing at Lu Shaoxi, no one else could understand what they were saying, but seeing the two of them talking more and more enthusiastically, Professor Shen even personally moved two chairs and pulled Lu Shaoxi to sit down, gesturing and talking non-stop.

But no one paid any attention to her at all. She called out twice more, but even Ju Long didn't turn her head to look at her. Yiyao silently pondered this sentence in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed and indignant she became.

If Tsunade wanted revenge, she had to possess absolute strength; at the same time, Tsunade had to demonstrate her value, proving that she had the qualifications for Konoha to go to war with the Land of Rain for her sake.

"The only plan now is to launch a strong attack and then rush to the center of the city!" The young monk suddenly pointed to the precious light of the restriction in the center of the city, which was still stubbornly resisting under the attack of the sky-filling blood demons, and spoke.

Hao Tianming grabbed the barbarian monk's feet underwater and knocked him over, which also allowed him to dodge the shooting of two feathers.

At this moment, he had already adjusted the level of importance he placed on Qin Feiyan to a very high degree; from last night until now, counting it up, Qin Feiyan had already shocked him a full five times.

While Bai He frowned slightly, the scenery before his eyes suddenly changed rapidly; huge shadows obscured the sky, the earth was instantly scorched and withered by flames, the sky turned into a miserable green overflowing with poisonous gas, and mosquitoes with abscesses floated above the muddy and filthy waters.

Far away in the Tianqin Sect, Song Mingting took all of this into his eyes. That's right, it was by relying on the information obtained from Guan Shanyue that he guessed the purpose of Daoist Yezhao and Master Lianyin's trip.

In an instant, before Zhou Yun could react, the people below had already jumped up in excitement, as if seeing the Transmission Elder was simply a great honor, and even apart from Long Wei, the expressions of several great protectors changed slightly.

Li Yu's combat power was clearly higher than his! So now that a strong enemy had come, he had to ask Li Yu what to do first.

"So this object is the Holy Fire Token; I have only heard of it but have never seen it, I am ignorant! I heard that Sect Leader Brother Yu, the 'Shadowless Kunlun Hand' Yu Wanchun, possesses this item; is it true?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

Ning Tao shrugged, immediately accepted it happily, and continued to follow the War Demon around the altar, but not long after walking, his foot stepped on something familiar again.

Neither Qin Bukong nor I spoke, but lightened our steps and slowly approached the ground that was making a clanging sound. I handed the flashlight to Qin Bukong, letting him help me illuminate the ground, while I squatted down and gently touched the ground with my hand.

In his eyes, Ma Junjie was just a child. As a father himself, how could he bear Ma Junjie's pleading like this?

"Don't hesitate, strike!" That seemed to be the voice of the Heavenly Mother; although she only occupied one-third, with the three combined into one, she was still the one in charge.

Li Yu left the Resource Hall; in front, a thirty-year-old cultivator with three young male cultivators was coming this way.

"It's really nothing, student Zhou Yun, don't talk about being late, even fighting at the school gate is fine, as long as you are happy, as long as you can stay at No. 1 High School to study with peace of mind." One of the teachers immediately said righteously.

As for Li Yu, he flew to a height of tens of meters, the gravity in the tunnel had no effect on him at all, and even a row of long arrows shot at him from the air was blasted into ashes by his Star Flame Running Thunder Sword.

From entering the Taibai Mountains until now, the path passed through high mountains, the Qin Ling mountain range's stone layers were hard and not easy to dig, according to the least amount, slaughtering so many people and burying them really wasn't an easy task.

"Then, did General Taishi Ci say how long he could hold Jianye City?" I asked.

Not only was the quantity large, with a full thirty-plus plants, but the quality was also high enough, and the most precious was a four-hundred-year-old "Lili Withered Glory Vine."

However, the Soviet Union didn't need to truly care about his reaction; even if he really had the heart to wade into this muddy water in Europe, he wouldn't have that much energy left. The US military was trapped in the Japanese battlefield, and the Ming army was likewise trapped in the Japanese battlefield.

Number Two and Number Three, including Yun Feimiao who had just recovered from his injuries, all lowered their heads and said nothing, their hearts filled with depression. Especially Yun Feimiao, he was the one who blamed himself the most.

After listening to everyone's words, the head of the family realized at this moment that his decision was somewhat inappropriate, but it couldn't be blamed entirely on him; he had gone into seclusion to practice secret techniques some time ago and was not very clear about some major events that had occurred in the cultivation world.

After all, if it was said all along, those who wanted to buy would have a rough idea in their hearts, so when the price was really called, they wouldn't be frightened by the price.

"Moreover, I have been stuck at the peak of the Divine Envoy for so many years without any loosening; I think it must be because the life of the Bandit King is too peaceful. If there isn't some excitement, I'm afraid I won't even think about breaking through to the Divine Level in this lifetime." Speaking of this, a group of flames seemed to be burning in his dark green eyes; that was the longing for the Divine Level.

Qiu Wangchuan suddenly realized; was this old man the forty-sixth generation single-line painter of the Hundred Beauties Picture, Bai Sanyang? It was said that the original manuscript of the Hundred Beauties Picture was never shown to outsiders, and it was indeed true. Even the master he defected to couldn't see it~ But who exactly was Luo Qing looking for?

"This is exactly what I wanted to say; your piece of 'Mithril' can be said to be refined, or it can be said it hasn't." Master Flying Needle put down his teacup and then said a nonsensical sentence.

Regarding the hardness of these eerie old trees, Zhu Dadan, a cultivator at the third stage of the Primordial Realm, had deep feelings; the hardness could be called comparable to a mid-grade treasure tool. ===== CHAPTER 658 =====

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