Chapter 757: Taking a day off!

Taking a day off!

Ten million is not too much for Yun Zijin now, so without too much hesitation, Yun Zijin agreed.

Qian Guangzhao pointed casually, and a clear spring came from nowhere, extinguishing the evil flames on the monk's robe.

Xiao Lanyi glared fiercely at Jiang You; even if her hair was burned, she felt it was worth it, after all, she could directly expel Jiang You from the sect and vent her anger for Junior Uncle Jiang.

An Nian poured herself a glass of milk. Sure enough, Ning Yun was a very good person and wouldn't let his own affairs drag him down. Since that was the case, she would help him.

"I have a pack of seeds for both the Ice Tree and the Fire Tree, but because I want to plant them myself to try, they are already opened."

A very cute bubble-sleeve puffy dress, and I don't know who chose it. Yun Zijin had reason to suspect that the person who put this outfit on her was playing a doll dress-up game.

This was where Liang Qingyun felt puzzled. On the other hand, she also felt a trace of distrust toward her secret guards for the first time. After all, she absolutely trusted Li An's words. Since Li An said that more than two pieces were sold, the situation must be so. But why didn't the secret guards discover this?

However, as night fell, fierce beasts of the Dharma Image Realm and even the Shaping Realm appeared in the mountains and forests from time to time.

Just when she was shocked, Liu Susu had turned into a purple demon shadow, bringing out a series of shadows in mid-air, and then instantly appeared behind her.

Lin Jiao glared at Chen Simin with hatred, left a sentence, "I'll settle the score with you later," and left.

"Hahaha, my name is Ma Da, Ma Liu'er is my younger brother." Ma Da's introduction was much simpler, but he still laughed three times first.

On the contrary, if she couldn't snipe, she would have to step down. Not only that, but she would also have to pay with her honor and forever carry the name of Loser. However, she was not afraid of losing; compared to winning or losing, she preferred the excitement of ball fighting, which no win or loss could give her.

It was really because this place was in a busy area. In a flash of inspiration, Meng Yinhong thought of going to the factory, which was further away, and the place was big and spacious.

On the infinite firmament, the sunset was sinking, and the pale red light spilled all over the ground, fading into the dusk, but there was no hustle and bustle of dusk, not even the sound of insects, just silence. However, in this seemingly quiet and peaceful dusk, in the places where the light could not reach, there seemed to be a trace of a mysterious atmosphere.

The tone was flat and even a bit cynical, but the aura was explosive. When Sheng Ying heard it, he felt his back go cold, wanting to retort but always feeling that his momentum couldn't suppress the other party.

Glancing at the empty cardboard box, Atobe's temple jumped ungracefully, and without a word, he turned and left.

The Blue Sea Dragon suddenly came out of the sea. It could be clearly seen that one of its claws was directly broken, and the wound was still bleeding, gushing out blood.

Therefore, the first-generation Saint Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect, Su Zishu, died just like that before he could grow up, dying under the bombing.

"Well, brother, I'm leaving first." Yumiko smiled faintly and walked out the door. Yingyi's existence influenced her whole life.

"Kikumaru, Oishi enter the court, Senior Kawakami Yuno, Senior Haraki San enter the court, doubles practice." Seeming to hear Yingyi's inner voice, Gan shouted loudly at the people named.

Ling Han sighed lightly, reached out, touched Xuehuan's head, followed her hair all the way to her shoulder, and then embraced her in his arms.

Why was she so angry when she was paired with such a handsome young master? And she insisted that it was a master-servant relationship. May I ask, which servant would dare to leave their master alone in the ice and snow to freeze, while they ran away in a panic?

Everyone fell into silence. Besides hearing heavy breathing, messy footsteps, and the sound of boots rubbing against weeds, they seemed to hear something breaking in their chests. They had suffered so much for this trip and almost lost their lives; this result was really hard to accept.

The purple-robed old man's face was pale, he beat his chest with both fists, spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and used a secret technique to condense several blood shields, buying time for the clansmen behind him to escape.

Yes, it's shameful, shameful to the human race. Ordinary people don't have such a big reaction when they come here, but they are different: their faces are pale, their foreheads are sweating, their legs are shaking, and they have lost face to their grandmother's house.

At this time, a gust of autumn wind suddenly blew, pressing down the tall thatch on the hillside, and the white ears swayed and rose and fell with the wind like waves.

"Dear benefactors, I do know that a heaven-defying treasure is about to be born, which will be of great help to crossing the tribulation." Old Man Jiuhua suddenly said.

Being plotted against, the thin young man descended from the sky, shattering the formation cage; the bloodthirsty, violent, and murderous aura was, for her, all the light.

"My legs hurt, carry me on your back!" Inke stood up, spread her hands, and said in a coquettish tone.

But things in the world are like this; it's not that you can do whatever you want. Sometimes there are some things we cannot control.

After speaking, the two waited for the Ziling Youming to give them a meeting gift. However, they waited for a long time, and did not see that the Ziling Youming had any intention of giving them a meeting gift.

"There are people who dare to block the actions of the Absolute Kill Gate; do you not want to live?" The assassin's own killing intent was instantly released, making the already cold dilapidated temple even colder.

It was also at this time that the time for those two Destruction Guards was up, and in a roar, they turned into two teams of smoking stones.

Tsk, of course I'm not afraid of you now; you're not the Crown Prince. By the way, what exactly do you do? Lin Yuxin asked.

Several people traveled west all the way, did not stop in the Western Xia Empire, and three days later arrived at the edge of the Dead Sea.

However, although your Confucian Four Blades have left a backup plan, Bosiqin, who seemed to have no power to fight back at this moment, suddenly launched an attack.

Just when Heiqing didn't know whether to launch an attack to save face or retreat to gather strength before coming back for revenge, a familiar feeling approached rapidly from the direction of Heiyan City, making Heiqing's face turn livid, while Wang Hui, who also felt the aura, showed a gloating expression. ===== CHAPTER 758 =====