Chapter 593: 464. The Tottering Mask (5k, seeking monthly votes!)

464. The Tottering Mask (5k, seeking monthly votes!)

Not long after, Mei Renyi and his group gradually fell into a disadvantage due to exhaustion. Seizing this opportunity, Li Bubai fiercely kicked Mei Renyi down, then decisively pointed his long sword at his throat, revealing killing intent.

Watching the movements of those people, star power began to surge on Xiao Ding's body, and the black Star-Breaking Shuttle flexibly circled around him.

The Fourth Prince, Hongshi, was born in the 43rd year of Kangxi and was already thirteen years old by lunar age. Although he was not yet married, he had already settled several concubines and maids in his backyard. Consort Qi also saw that Hongyun was struggling with offspring and that the Fourth Prince was growing older, so she pinned the "task" of giving birth to the eldest imperial grandson on Hongshi.

Sword cultivators have an advantage over ordinary cultivators with the swords in their hands, and they also possess an indescribable, step-ahead intuition regarding certain inexplicable dangers.

Yao Jiaxin looked at the Fourteenth Prince's Consort with sympathy; the Fourteenth Prince's Consort meant to beg her not to go and complain to the Fourth Master Emperor.

Under the constant urging of the two, Wu Chen hurriedly packed up, and the group walked together toward the "Heaven" grade martial arts arena.

Yao Jiaxin: Wearing clothes made from the fabric she bestowed, using the excuse of thanking her for her kindness, and flirting with the Fourth Master Emperor right in front of her—does he take this lady for a piece of furniture?

A wisp of vibrant green aura stretched and boiled from behind her, eventually transforming into a lifelike tree seedling.

Yao Jiaxin naturally trusted Yin Shiying; with her background, would she covet a single plate of hers?

A fleeting moment of sentimental hatred, killing without blinking an eye from here on out—this line became the sole poetic title for her, the Witch God Qin Wu Ming, seemingly permeated with layers of desolation and overflowing with countless stories, yet impossible to fully comprehend.

"Cheng Chumo, Cheng Tieniu, believe it or not, I'll peel a layer of skin off you," Li Yan said through gritted teeth.

"Where is Hong'er? Why did you return alone?" Lady Zhang asked with a smile. Seeing sweat on her forehead, she called a maid to bring hot water.

Could the Heavenly Fire of that great eastern nation really be so strong? Would one of their family forces not even put their Heavenly Cloud First Sect in their eyes?

"Miss, there is no need to be formal; we are just seeing injustice and drawing our swords to help." Shi Heng's words were directed at Wang Xueyan, but his eyes were fixed on Yanchi.

It made Li Yan unable to stop swallowing his saliva, completely forgetting the pain coming from his body. What on earth is going on? Li Yan asked himself in great shock.

Laonalias hurriedly shook her head. Although she still had one most crucial witness, Laura, who hadn't appeared, seeing Ye Feng's smug and shameless appearance, she knew in her heart that even if Laura were called to the stage, she absolutely could not withstand the embarrassing questions Ye Feng would raise.

Only a loud horn sound was heard, and immediately after, on those nearly two hundred sea ships, a strange black flag rose simultaneously. Although it looked bizarre and was clearly made in a hurry, the Xinia black eagle in the middle of the banner could still be identified at a glance.

There were several copper basins in the Phoenix Ceremony Palace, with charcoal inside burning slowly, raising the temperature in the room to a high level; there was not the slightest feeling of cold.

That Crown Prince Chu Tian must also be a person who advocates free management. From the imperial city at the easternmost end of the Heavenly Fire Nation to the Flying Forest County at the westernmost end, a distance of nearly a million miles, he actually let Di Xiaoyun go there himself, only preparing a griffin for him.

"Haotian, Mom has servants there, and Dad is also there. On the contrary, it's you who must be very tired these past few days, right?" After Gu Anran finished speaking, she lowered her eyes, her face full of worry.

My heart was anxious, like a hundred claws scratching at it. Several times I couldn't help but want to go down and take a look. It wasn't that I was bold; I was just curious and always wanted to see clearly what that thing was.

At this moment, Dongling Huang was no longer as shocked and stunned as before, and was even clear-headed about the current situation.

Done well, it can even have a profit of 200 million in a year. At that time, 10 or 20 million would be nothing but a drizzle in front of 200 million.

So she must be joking. I shook my head and smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer her.

"If there is anything you are struggling with, feel free to tell me. If it can't be explained, you can also let me go and tell everyone," Lu Zhengyi said.

Meng Xin looked around for a long time but didn't see Zhang Yang's shadow. She shouted twice but no one answered. The workers were paid by the day anyway, so they didn't care that she was wasting time and didn't urge her.

"Xiangxiangna, I remember that night you stayed behind to cover us, right? How did you end up saving me later?" Wu Yong said. He really didn't expect Xiangxiangna and Xueyaha to still be alive.

With this one battle, the Xiao family's status as the number one family in Shanghai was established. Since then, the Dingshang Group suppressed its peers, its influence radiating to thirty-eight surrounding cities. Its prestige was unmatched for a time, standing in a tripartite balance with the Yun and Liu families, and no one dared to stroke the tiger's whiskers lightly.

However, this time without anyone's reminder, she had already discovered that the two prisoners who were tied up and about to be executed were nowhere to be seen. Could it be that these two prisoners had such high ideological awareness that they took the initiative to break free from their ropes and go fight the fire?

His Samadhi True Fire was an almost invincible existence. The only constraint was the limited storage of spiritual energy. No matter how high the spiritual energy cultivation base was, it was impossible to be invincible in the world, but with a continuous source of spiritual energy, supplemented by Samadhi True Fire, it was almost an invincible existence.

Now Qin Yuan really felt that the people of the Fuso Society were all crazy. Who would put their lair under a volcano?

In the quiet room, after Zhou Yang finished reading all the materials, he couldn't help but raise his hand to rub the corners of his eyes, and sighed with a complex expression.

Unlike other mountain peaks, the Divine Dao Sect's feeding yard did not build wooden sheds, but erected pillars of paulownia wood, covered with bronze shells, either cast or carved into patterns of hundreds of beasts.

Even when Zhou Yang was exposed to the 【Iron-Feather Gray Eagle】's attack of kicking him while he was down, it was she who took action in time to kill and scatter those feathered beasts, allowing Zhou Yang to escape in time. ===== CHAPTER 594 =====