Chapter 335: Favor with Women

Although this is his own home planet and these are his own people, sometimes, a mindset is merely a trigger for an opportunity.

Compared to the busyness of the city outside, Zhang Shaobing felt a bit of ease inside the prison; at least there was no work and no troubles, allowing him to rare calm his mind and think about what he should do in the future.

Busy until past two in the afternoon, this midday rush was finally over. Ma Liu from across the way ran over, calling the two of them over to eat.

"?" With a puzzled expression, Bai Majun looked at Senior Cui Huajing; he had never heard of this before.

"Why don't you ask us why we left the Merfolk tribe to survive on land?" that person said.

Zhang Shaobing finally could not hold back; for some reason, the pain of parting grew stronger in his heart. He clearly knew he could return, that he had not yet parted, yet for some reason, he was moved.

The fragrance of snake meat was only temporary; when they were burned to charcoal, the smell was simply unbearable. Snake oil sizzled in the flames, black smoke curling up, making people nauseous.

Shi Hao shouted happily. He had long since thoroughly studied the treasure arts on those four jade slips; now, following the Willow God's guidance, he was cultivating his physical body to bring it to the extreme realm.

They continued their actions, not even tending to the corpses of fellow disciples on the ground, because more important matters awaited them.

He lightly tapped with his finger, and the power of the Cycle condensed into a beam, flying directly toward Shi Yi's grandfather. Shi Yi's grandfather, Shi Yuantang, was greatly alarmed; he could sense the immense power within the beam and retreated rapidly.

Sangsang was just about to cross the Yellow Spring Road when suddenly a yin officer wearing official robes walked up before her.

If you say he doesn't like her, yet there is a vague sense of distance toward her, which made her go a bit crazy.

"You don't want to hand it over? Then we'll use some means to force you to." A Xuantian Sect Elder suddenly commanded.

Otherwise, one would only be like Xi Lurong, having one's blood sucked dry, losing the villa and pension, and still not repenting.

Xue Tiantian sighed, then slowly took a simple hair tie from her pocket, and in a few strokes combed her long shoulder-length hair into a high ponytail.

The morning air was not fresh; with so many fires lit, the air was filled with the smell of coking coal, an indescribably strange odor.

After the projector scanned the space, familiarizing itself with the structure and operating principles, it could easily find the fault.

Last night, the Third Young Master had specifically instructed him that the surveillance in the hallway and elevator must not capture Xue Tiantian.

That day, even Xia Ranran saw that the vase was of great value; later, she specifically went to ask Gu Yan, and indeed it was an antique, one that Second Aunt Gu Nianjin had won at an auction.

Chen Qiaoen nodded, then took a bucket from Chen Luo's hand and picked snails from the water weeds near the shore.

The country of RB had never received an invitation from Hu Yizhou; at that time, all RB netizens criticized this.

Meanwhile, behind a large tree not far away, Su Qingqing and Liu Tiantian poked their heads out, sneaking stealthily toward the wall.

Zhang Deshuai understood that Hu Yizhou must have his own thoughts, and those thoughts were not something he could easily guess.

Because even Li Ji had never felt jealousy. But regarding the Moon Goddess, upon learning she had gone to Xianyang, Fei Yan's heart unexpectedly spawned a wave of jealousy.

Until the black-clad figure removed his mask, revealing his true face, that Black Demon King who had once given the brothers a headache, with his height advantage and increased physical strength; he was the black man Chen Jianzhou.

After being ferried to Spirit Mountain, the Many Treasures Tathagata, relying on great perseverance and great wisdom, severed five Great Bright Kings, truly terrifying to the extreme.

In every battle, the shadow of a spy cannot be missing; now that Lushi has fallen into chaos, spies from various nations will naturally take this opportunity to infiltrate Lushi.

Bouncing twice in place again, Zheng Kai walked those three meters while bouncing, and Chen Chichi, watching from the side, had his eyes widen considerably.

"Alright, you two go wash up simply, and wake Qiqi up on the way; I'll go cook." Situ Xuan chuckled, turned around, and said.

The reason Zhaojun did not cover her face was that she rarely had the chance to come out. Plus, she was confident in herself and had always been bold. So along the way, her scattered gaze had looked at mountains, looked at waters, looked at white clouds, looked at the blue sky. Now she finally began to look at people.

"Yes... yes..." I stammered. I noticed that face alternating between Guan Xian and Ningsong. I gathered my spirit, suddenly realized, and cried out in my heart that this was bad; no wonder this courtyard was so eerie; perhaps Guan Xian had already been controlled.

Unknowingly, the winter sun suddenly filled with warmth, falling carelessly into the courtyard, though the cold wind remained as before.

Miss Zhaojun was after all a lady from a distinguished family, with a generous character. After complaining for a while, she began to care about the wound. Upon looking, it was actually seeping blood, making her heart ache terribly. She cursed Magistrate Ma even more, insisting on finding him to vent her anger.

Qiling was held back by someone's words; after all, although Lu Fengxian had experienced such a long battle and suffered more or less damage, she still looked full of life.

The memories of Daoist Yijue gradually opened; events from twelve hundred years ago floated before the spiritual platform like movie scenes. This was the final tribulation on Daoist Yijue's cultivation path, one arranged by his master, the Nameless Old Man, twelve hundred years ago.

At this moment, the powerful ones could no longer see the situation in the lake water; the entire lake was shrouded in demonic qi, and even the area within one zhang of the shore had been occupied by demonic qi. The demonic qi was blacker than normal darkness; therefore, no one's vision could penetrate the demonic qi to see clearly within.

The armor of the Four Divine Beasts each had exclusive weapons; the White Tiger Divine Beast was equipped with a pair of steel claws, capable of inflicting effective damage on everything in the world, even including souls, cause and effect, love, and space-time.

She didn't even have a bad reputation; no one said she had seduced Han Sheng to bring so much trouble, nor would anyone say she was a calamity.

Director Shen's words were so considerate; why had he always been cold and harsh toward her before, and even earlier, simply ignored her?

I said, Big Sister, although they have declared they are no longer enemies now, is it really okay for you to be so familiar?