Chapter 800: He Chen must have been dumped!

"He Chen, I want to kill you!!!"

After Zheng Wei was speechless for a few seconds, she went up again, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws to rush over to fight He Chen desperately, looking like she wanted to strangle him first, and if she couldn't strangle him, she would bite He Chen to death.

She was really driven crazy by He Chen.

Hell!

What the meow is called Ceng Yu and her comparing?

What the meow is called Ceng Yu might be okay, but not to that extent?

What the meow is called she is too

They once agreed that sooner or later, they would let artificial intelligence usher in permanent prosperity, and they would also be together forever.

The person who started the conversation held his fists and bowed, feeling helpless in his heart, and said with a sinister smile: "I don't know if Qin Zheng is inside, we came here under the order of the Yaoxian Patriarch, and I don't know if Yaoxian is also inside."

Hearing Lu Yunchuan's voice, Yan Qianqing was like being possessed by a demon, her expression stiffened, and then she turned and ran.

Saying that, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and after Third Master Ma called out good, he also drank the wine in the wine cup.

"Fang Wei?" Tian Ze hesitated and turned his gaze to Shi Xiang. After all, she had lived in Yanjing for many years, and knew some things better than him and Old Third Yun.

Two voices of praise sounded from the side, making Ming Destruction and Dark Destruction stunned, and then they looked at the direction the sound came from at the same time.

It had been more than half a month since the last meeting, and it was about to be the time to meet. Now that he met Xiao Long again, he decided to take Xiao Long with him.

Zhang Zheng then popularized it for Yu Fei. After he said this, Yu Fei knew that military dogs were not just vanguard soldiers who would charge into battle, but could also undertake tasks such as tracking, identification, warning, guarding, patrolling, searching and arresting, communication, carrying ammunition, detection, and searching for various contraband.

However, Yu Fei did find A'Qiang once, and asked him to find someone to dig two wells in the field, one in the east and one in the west. After all, the land was so long.

Outside, Huang Ming and Yang Ying's faces turned slightly pale. The two of them had already explored this heaven and earth space twice, but there was no gain at all.

The ice-chiseling machine was not big, and Ling Xiao couldn't understand its principle either. He only felt that it was a combination of physical power and chemical reaction to melt the ice layer. Before the ice water froze again, high temperature and high pressure were used to instantly vaporize the ice water.

Yue Wuque gently pushed Qiaoqiao out of his embrace, but at the same time, his left hand took hold of Qiaoqiao's, while his right hand lightly struck forward. With that light strike, the stone door of the temporary cave dwelling flew out several dozen yards with a boom. At this moment, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside; it was the dead of night.

Time went back to a little earlier. When Mother Wu gathered everyone in the Duanjiang Gang, Su Moju had been secretly observing the surroundings.

But you old man taking my job as the first fire to burn after taking office, isn't that looking too highly of me? This kind of work of managing people is actually the most difficult to do. It would be simpler to let me kill everyone I don't like.

Cotton bared its teeth at me, barked a few times, then ran to stand beside Ancestor Niang, looked at her, and then looked at me.

"You... forget it, I won't be the same as you, then let Yifei draw first." Although Tong Xinfeng was huge, facing Li Ya's fierce look, he had no way at all.

"Fortunately, I picked some more spiritual medicine, otherwise this portion really wouldn't be enough for me to break through." Wang Dao thought.

We parted on bad terms, and they left immediately. Only I and my subordinates were left, and at this time, Malfurion also had the intention to leave. Seeing that I still didn't have the intention to leave, he expressed his doubt to me.

Silently holding a dead branch in his mouth, Meng Hu pushed a piece of firewood that was still burning out of the fire, and poked it on the wound on his chest without hesitation. Under the night sky, the sound of sizzling rang out continuously, Meng Hu's brows wrinkled instantly, and his nose clearly smelled a stench of burnt flesh.