Chapter 1047

The river otters stand in the courtyard practicing their horse stance, training diligently, the brown fur on their heads fluttering to one side.

"Hoo~"

Running out the door, the cold winter wind washes away the last remnants of warmth from just having left the bed.

In front of the wooden basin, Liang Qu presses a hot towel to his face and shaves his stubble clean with a green wolf razor. Long Yao squats to one side, attaching his waist plaque and ornaments to his belt, then moves a small stool over, stands on it to trim Liang Qu's sideburns, puts on his jade crown, and finally inserts a hairpin to secure it.

Earl Baron Xingyi of the Great Shun.

All set!

Mo Jue had just thought Mother Xue Ran was deliberately feigning cuteness, but looking at her expression now, it seems she truly takes those remarks about her being a fox-like temptress as a compliment.

Worried that powerful, bizarre creatures will appear, worried that the situation all over the world will become even worse.

That snake demon did indeed want to forcibly seize Yun Qi's inner core, but he did not succeed. When Yun Sheng arrived, he suddenly attacked him, and the demon was forced to choose to preserve himself, temporarily giving up the fat meat that was already at his lips.

Li Fan led everyone into a fifty-two-story high-rise building with the four large characters "Hongjun Mansion" hanging on it.

Huang Xiaodong turned his head to look at Sun Ren, pondering whether to extort him for a bit, since he had reaped many points in the previous round, but he lost his nerve the next second and squeezed a smile onto his face.

The solid ice shield stands in an arc under the sunlight, even continuously scattering a cold, chilly intent.

"I'm not abnormal, I think you are the ones who are extremely abnormal!" Du Yaju said, throwing the backup report at Meng Yunyi's face.

If it weren't for the fact that the space-time skill Kamui is too useful and Qingkong didn't want to give it up, he wouldn't have remembered that he still had a third eye.

The elevator began to move to the right. After the indicator light went out, the elevator door opened, and noisy human voices surged in all at once.

The Tower of God game is the most terrifying; after the seven-day, six-night survival battle ends, the next Tower of God will appear, and it's the kind that must be cleared within a specified time, otherwise millions of people will die.

The warriors dragged Li Yifu down—*thwack, thwack, thwack*—forty military blows were struck solidly, and only after his buttocks were a bloody mess was he dragged back up.

Xiao Mengxin urged again: "Let me go, I want to breathe some air, okay?" The tone seemed like a request, but in this request, why was there such a sense of reluctance?

"Stop reading!" Meng Huo grabbed a bamboo cup from the table and smashed it fiercely against the head of the deputy general reporting the casualties. The scalding tea burned the deputy general so much he cried for his parents, and Meng Huo roared: "Get out, get out!" Only then did the unlucky deputy general feel as if he had been granted amnesty, scrambling out of the main tent.

After the national mourning, the first thing Li Xuanyi did after ascending the throne was to name Liang Xun as Empress.

The vicious tone was as if he would have the other party torn into ten thousand pieces if they didn't speak.

The Heavenly Dragon Demon Commander sneered, and then the black and white power of life and death erupted from his body. Such terrifying fluctuations caused even the space to be shaken and distorted, and that five-colored torrent also emitted a *crack* sound.

Wu Lele, Zhang Junhao, and I were immediately dumbfounded. I thought, you call the police, and I'll call the police too, so I made a call directly to Mu Lanlan, saying that there was a lead in the inflatable doll murder case, but now we needed her to step in. After Mu Lanlan asked for the location, she said she would rush over immediately.

Hearing him say this, everyone finally remembered that Calchas was Greece's great prophet who could ask the gods for a solution to this plague; everyone had forgotten to ask for his opinion at first.

Hua Qiandie's expression finally changed, turning ashen; the composure from before was gone. His hands gripped so tightly they made *crackling* sounds, his eyes blazed with anger as he looked at Fang Nan. His hand holding the plaque stopped there, as if hesitating, never daring to raise it.

In other words, Song Tianyou's medicinal powder could eliminate the blood corpse poison; at the same time, I got Mu Yi's bottle of medicine for nothing.

After all, Lin Feng's generosity just now, as well as his defeating the White Bone Daoist in a few moves, had long since spread throughout the entire palace; almost no one didn't know.