Chapter 126: A Fixed Price of Two Hundred Thousand; Huang Qingya's Chance
On the way back to the hotel, Zhao Guobin still found it incredible.
Cao Sheng's work; he had only read "I Wish to Become an Immortal" before, and only today did he read "Living with the Stewardess," without thinking much about how different this book was from "I Wish to Become an Immortal" while reading it.
Now out of the internet cafe and having walked for a while, he suddenly realized that the styles of these two books were vastly different, completely distinct.
In "I Wish to Become an Immortal," figures from all sides flew through the sky and dove into the earth, with flying swords, magical treasures, and divine arts.
Xiang Hao's heart tightened, and his blood qi involuntarily radiated out; this was an instinctive reaction when encountering danger.
Whenever such a person appeared, it would always cause a commotion around them, drawing the gaze of everyone nearby, welcoming those looks of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
A mountain farmer in his forties, carrying a bamboo basket, arrived at the door of the iron shop and saw a young, handsome man inside, closing his eyes to rest.
"There are still roses in the Immortal Realm?" Ye Chen looked at the blue rose held in the man's hand and was stunned. How could this thing exist in the Immortal Realm too?
A roar echoed in the void, and immediately after, an old man with white hair and a long robe appeared before Dongfang Zixuan; he waved his hand, and a wisp of spiritual energy wrapped around Dongfang Zixuan.
"Father, if Dong Youzai still hasn't returned, could it be that he, like Xu Jing, is taking this opportunity to betray you?" the second son, Liu Chan, shouted with a pale face, his tone filled with anger.
Whoosh! Xiang Hao attacked without warning; the God-Slaying Sword Array erupted, condensing four killing swords that roared out to strike.
Alas, since that is the case, let it be so. Do Wang Hou and generals have a special birthright? I can also sit on that throne that draws the world's attention. With the situation having reached this point, what harm is there in me founding my own dynasty? Moreover, it would align with the will of the people; how wonderful.
Compared to the consumables of the Star City, this is merely a drop in the bucket; it probably wouldn't even buy a corner of a wall.
The head pulled back in, and when it emerged again, it was like a dragon leaping from the water, incredibly swift, charging straight at one of the barbarian soldiers. Before that barbarian soldier could turn around, a slightly curved steel blade had already sliced across his neck; a head immediately fell to the ground, eyes wide open, dying with unfulfilled eyes.
"Wait." Just as Qi Da was about to pour the medicine, Mu Yi reached out to stop him, then took out a demon-expelling talisman with his right hand and slapped it near the wound.
After watching Kesha leave, a crystal formed of spiritual pressure particles also appeared in Karl's hand, and he kept playing with it.
With such a massive body, moving back and forth a few times across Japanese soil would make the entire country of Japan disappear.
Throwing skills are the same as shooting skills; no matter whether you throw an axe or a dagger, hitting the target only grants one point of experience.
Because Kai was sleeping at the door, Yuan Zheng Rui's wheelbarrow could not be pushed past him into the courtyard; he could only park the cart outside and move things inside bit by bit.
It is worth mentioning that the larger gang that snatched the territory of the gang where Monk Miaozhen belonged back then was the Mountain King Association.
This made Henry dismiss his doubts; he still stuck to his judgment, believing that Rob was that enforcer.
Rather than coveting some so-called highest position, we would rather put down the burdens on our shoulders and quietly enjoy life, just like the other old folks at sea.
Qiushuang was a house-born servant of the Yang family and also Yang Yuning's personal maid; she was six years older than Yang Yuning and was now twenty.
But just yesterday, when this newly bought mask was placed on his face, An Ling's mind was flooded with a thick drowsiness, making An Ling very eager to sleep.
Ordinary flame damage is actually the same as poison damage; both are continuous multi-stage attacks, and absorbing 30 points is already impressive. As for explosive flames, they deal massive one-time damage, so 30 points is far from enough.
Speaking, she placed the milk tea on the coffee table and suddenly, with deep sincerity, placed her hand over Sheng Mumu's hand.
Ten-odd minutes later, accompanied by the sound of the commentator's voice, the players of both teams walked onto the competition stage for the third time.
End of Chapter
