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Chapter 762: Crying loudly!

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"Ruan Ruan, tell me, this isn't true!"

The Jade-Faced Little Flying Dragon Zheng Wei was like being struck by lightning, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't do what she usually did—make a move if there was a disagreement.

She wanted to grab the phone immediately to check the news, but she really couldn't do it, so she could only look at Ruan Guan for help with pitiful eyes.

"Weiwei..." Ruan Guan didn't know what to say either.

One place, the same kind of tree, the tree age can reach 500 years...

Liang Shangjun looked at the sky: "They are demons, no, they are more cruel than demons. The three Death God dead soldiers who advanced with me through strength wanted to get rid of the control of Death Valley after leaving Death Valley."

"Get out, get out of the way!" The bald man behind didn't wait for Chai Hua to finish speaking and pointed at Chai Hua's head and ordered.

"No, picking two barrels of oil at a time, half a ton of oil will be gone in a month for one car. What is the concept of ten cars? Plus normal wear and tear, is there still money to be made?" Guan Heping was complaining a lot.

Time had smoothed out their edges and corners, and it seemed to have made them forget their original intentions. With the rebellion of some people inside, the three fairy mountains were instantly in chaos.

"That's right, if the boss is short of money, he can directly purchase ten thousand catties of compression packaging equipment!" said Brother Zhuzi.

The surrounding tribes, whether large or medium-sized, all knew that the Earthlings had arrived.

Gradually, the smile on Spinioli's face disappeared, and the Italian, who was constantly flipping through the records with anxiety, finally exploded.

There was no realization of the agreement, no eye contact or gestures, Li Liang and the red-eyed Bakayoko walked closer and closer, took off their jerseys at the same time, handed them to each other, and then silently put them on themselves.

Tang Meng in the studio was also silent. Lu Yue, who was also very surprised, spoke up at the right time to explain: "It's a pity, it seems that Li Liang's physical fitness has a problem, and cramps appeared at the last moment of the game."

The "Spirit Gathering Ball" manufactured and sold together with the Hailong Palace Research Institute had seen its sales performance rise steadily, and the reaction effect was quite good, but it wouldn't be the "harvest" season in a short time.

"Da Bin, you go down and see, see what Master Old Ma is going to do, we can't wait here blindly!" I said.

Her soul was pulled into a long strip. There was a weak force resisting, preventing her return.

Leaving Zhan Shiliu aside, Hua Ling's temperament had always been steady. No matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like the kind of person, no, the kind of demon, who would fight with others.

"My several contacts with Master Yideng were only based on dreams, but last night, I didn't dream of him. This matter is difficult to handle!" I said.

"But now, do you have a better way? Could it be that you want both of us to die here?" Zhongli Miao asked back. In fact, her decision was also made after careful consideration.

Zheng Ming, who had been rushing on the road with worries, finally heard the good news that dispelled the melancholy in his heart after returning to the capital.

"Could it be that the red sword in his hand is a Dao Spirit Heavenly Weapon?" At this time, someone asked, but their eyes were fixed on the red light passing through the sky. Because that light was exactly the light emitted when the sword-wielding youth was flying in the sky.

I took the moxa stick in my hand, and the three-strong moxa stick started to moxibustion on Mengmeng's perineum point for fifteen minutes, and the silver needle moxibustion was performed under Mengmeng for another fifteen minutes.

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground with a mysterious expression and open chest, Zheng Ming showed a look of disgust and turned his head to walk toward the yellow-haired man.

Because I didn't expect that I had guessed right, A Hui was really worried about Lin Rou's departure, so I subconsciously wanted to tell her this news.

Rong Yao's face turned pale, and just as she was about to say something, there was a sudden thunder outside, and the Buddha statue behind her shattered with a bang, turning into a wisp of smoke and drifting to the east. ===== CHAPTER 763 =====

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