Chapter 605: Elbow Can't Twist Past the Thigh

Paper as white as snow, ink as black as a dense forest.

Li Lan looked at the "Letter of Repentance" in his hand, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The people of the Zheng clan from Yingyang "on behalf of" Consort Zheng said she was a lecherous and deceitful person. But for Li Lan, regarding his new concubine, whether she was a virgin on the wedding night, shouldn't he, the party concerned, know that?

Under the threat of overwhelming power, black can be called white, and a deer can be said to be a horse.

This is the present

"Yun Hao!" Wei Yang, sitting upright on the chair, heard the familiar voice and immediately rose, sprinted toward the newcomer, and threw herself into the arms of the handsome young man still wearing a dragon robe.

"Isn't this the Emerald Red Tower? Of course I came here for fun," Shanhu said, a bit displeased, and instantly raised her voice.

When Shanhu arrived, she brought gifts for the friends of the Lu residence, each made by her own hands, and of course Liu Shijin's was among them.

Shen Mingxuan returned early with Liu Mingyue, and the people in the mansion thought they would only come back at night.

Mo Linghuan slowly opened her eyes, her lips tinged slightly blue, and faintly seemed to hear Shi Xun's voice. How could Shi Xun be here? Mo Linghuan lifted her head and found herself inside a bedroom; though it was pitch black, she could see everything clearly.

Hua Jiaoniang understood her meaning, and thought to herself that this time the act was fully performed; even Zhao Wanwan, even if she pledged her life, could not match her now that she had arrived at Kui Water.

"That won't do!" Su Su was about to speak again, when the staff over there had already called Qiao Chu to start filming.

Yin Yin couldn't help but burst into laughter; she hadn't expected him to be so humorous, and finally realized he also had some quirks.

"Um… looks like these guys started fighting among themselves, an internal conflict?" Chi Su demon glared with bull eyes, "Damn it, I haven't even moved, and they're already dog‑fighting. These natives, ha, interesting… Do they think I don't exist? I'm here to kill people." The irritable demon was capricious.

"Sir, you flatter me; the student merely follows you to learn, achieving nothing on his own; everything relies on you. The student dares not accept your praise," such words can only be answered humbly.

Yu Zhe, the leader, was dumbfounded, and the instructor nearby the podium was also stunned. Ji Xi smugly descended from the stage, and another student continued the performance. This fellow wasn't as formidable as Ji Xi, but in Yu Zhe's view he was far smarter than himself. The students went on stage one after another; even the worst could speak and write a language.

Countless gang forces, roaming the streets daily, prey on ordinary people who can't afford a meal. They also extort them, further deepening the hatred between the poor and those in power.

Cao Yuanhua said nothing, sitting upright on a tiger‑skin commander's chair, his cold eyes sweeping toward the other generals standing on either side.

Right. She must be putting on a lofty act; as long as she persists stubbornly, she'll certainly agree.

Nan Gong Aosheng nodded in agreement. General Du Du also possessed a third‑level Golden Core cultivation, and he commanded troops skillfully. On the battlefield he was battle‑hardened, so even if Lin Tian were formidable, he would not be a match for General Du Du.

This war entered its third phase, the EurAsia continent was wholly engulfed in flames, and the 65‑year‑old Soviet Union was about to face its final battle.

"His Highness Prince Xiuya…" a middle‑aged man in the front row adjusted the rearview mirror so he could see the young man sitting in the back row.

He randomly chose a hotel, used a spell's illusion to select a room for himself. Tang Bai then lived a life of hiding by day and going out by night. Three days later, in the early morning, Tang Bai finally found a target for himself.

Tie Muxin led the vanguard to first expand the occupied zone; Marshal Shaboshnikov, Chief of General Staff, led the second echelon to Maden An, immediately seizing most of Algeria's territory. The third wave of troops was personally led by Marshal Zhukov. Millions of soldiers surged across land and sea like an erupting flame.