Chapter 692: 38. The Drunken Man's Intent Is Not on... Chicken (Seeking Monthly Ticket or2)

38. The Drunken Man's Intent Is Not on... Chicken (Seeking Monthly Ticket or2)

"Uncle-Master Tang!"

"Head Seat, you are here!"

The thin-lipped young lady immediately shouted loudly.

"Everyone let go."

Uncle-Master Tang's voice was old and hoarse, but it had an unquestionable tone.

The thin-lipped young lady immediately let go of Yu Mili's wrist, and Song Zhian also let go of the former's wrist.

The three women separated.

Senior Sister Yuan stepped forward and whispered a few words to this Head Seat of the Tao Hall.

Uncle-Master Tang nodded lightly, as if remembering...

After he finished his housework and returned to his bedroom, he was still pondering how to patiently wait for the moment when Yang Nannan would change her mind about him.

Wang Wu nodded after hearing this, let Li Shan go back to rest, and he followed the islander to see the troublemakers.

The words spoken by the four great families are the truth. If they say the sun must rise from the west, it must rise from the west.

This Mid-Autumn Festival final was too slow. If Luo Qilin didn't speak to stop the game and let the two share the championship, I'm afraid both of them intended to lie down for a while longer before wanting to continue the game.

Without extra words, the word spoken from Shen Guyan's mouth was a few degrees colder than any words Yining had heard him say in the past.

As soon as he finished speaking, the camera began to flash continuously, shooting at Yining fiercely. She was not stage-frightened and faced all this with a slight smile.

After a while, the room gradually calmed down. Zhang Xiaoting's body slowly went limp, kneeling on the ground, motionless, lowering his head, and letting out bursts of panting with no strength.

"Three..." Yan San's Tang sword swung horizontally, but it swept through empty air. Ye Piaoling's body seemed to have been drained of all its essence and spirit, and he fell to his knees with a thud, devoid of spirit.

That majestic, sacred Creation Dragon Body spanned endless space, and a surging aura shrouded the entire world, as if it were a sleeping ancient god and demon.

An Jinbiao on the ground had just eased up a bit and was amused by the conversation between the two children, making a hissing sound in pain.

Xia Zhenzhen was already half-opening her eyes. Han Feng couldn't see her face from that angle. The two of them spent a very, very long time each with their own thoughts.

These fierce beasts had high and low strength. Just like this giant bear, its strength had reached the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The Khan was shocked. There had only been cases of the grassland making others beg for mercy; when had there ever been a proposal for peace talks to others?

"The light curtain erupted from Aisha. If we take her away from Valentine, we can throw him out of the light curtain crack!" Diablo roared at Jello.

One looked to be forty or fifty years old and had great prestige among the people. The people followed this person to the county government to question Chu Feng.

With a crisp sound, the doorman's left face was slapped solidly. He clearly heard that he was going to be slapped, but he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

A long time later, Xue Yuandao called him, but there was no response, so he lined up all the silver needles and sterilized them one by one with fire.

On one side, Kai was teaching Naruto and Sasuke the Eight Inner Gates, and Itachi was also driven by Uchiha Yusuke to learn.

Even Bai Lan and Yu Jue took a flying magic tool and occupied an excellent viewing platform to watch their respective men.

Luo Hao turned his head away in pain. "That's right, I was the first person to discover that Hui Niang died in this woodshed."

"Yes... Madam." Although Xia Lu didn't know why Bai Lan asked her to do this, she still supported the carriage to turn slowly.

As soon as Yamamoto Isoroku received the telegram, he was overjoyed. While saying "Yoshi! The Vanguard Army is the most reliable friend of our Great Japanese Empire!", he urgently sent warships to receive this batch of fighter planes.

"Teacher Cheng, what do you think of Jiang Lan?" Jiang Yun asked with a double meaning, asking about Jiang Lan's character and also about Jiang Lan's talent.

The green emotions of youth were all thought to be insurmountable obstacles at the time, but as long as they were separated for a period of time and taught well, people would grow up slowly, their mentality would change, and gradually they would let go.

Mo Xiaohui, who was sitting in the same position, was not so relaxed. She thought that the look from Regiment Commander Luo Gang was because she sat at the same table with Chen Yuanwu and talked while eating. She was blushing and felt a bit uncomfortable.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao, who had just entered the city, immediately saw a large number of panicked Kuomintang soldiers in front. No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't figure out how a city guarded by a large number of soldiers could fall. Thus, a fierce battle broke out here immediately.

However, Xing Yao didn't know where the strength came from, hugging Yue Li tightly and not letting go, taking stick after stick for Yue Li.

After changing clothes, Xia Chen Xi was dazed. When Chu Feng returned, she hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at him.

Just now, Chen Hui received messages from Su Yanyan and Xia Yuqing respectively. Chen Hui didn't expect that Su Yanyan and Li Zixuan would actually find an excuse to refuse to go on a date with him tonight.

Everyone followed Su Qiubai out of the tent. It was already dark, and the military camp was brightly lit, while the scolding came vaguely from the west.

The onlookers were silent. Long Ruoxuan frowned and was about to speak when she heard the sound from the side.

After Lin Luo Yu dived into the water, he found something falling from above. He looked to the side and saw it was a thick and long iron rod. Looking to the side again, there was also an extremely sharp short knife.

Then, not considering him at all, only thinking about playing god and ghost to force him into a desperate situation, and then washing him white with a kind father's face. A ruthless person who tried to appear in front of him as a savior and force him to admit it—where is the style of a biological father?

The world is not complete. Imperfection is the most beautiful thing in the Supreme Dao. Just like from the moment humans are born, they turn from innate to acquired. The meaning of imperfection accompanies one for a lifetime, like the instinct of breathing. How can one resist it?

Fortunately, Si Junqian is not lewd. Usually, only when she takes the initiative to provoke will he tease her back. Seeing her calm down, he naturally knows when to stop.

If Shuzhen's magical ability were exposed, Lianshan wouldn't even dare to think about what she would face.

The number of demigods who participated and died miserably was countless, but because Kaisa was unfortunately abandoned, her understanding of this news was slightly behind.

Of course, Su Chen didn't take it too much to heart. There were more important things waiting for him to do at this moment.

"Since you left, we have slept enough until now. Today, to find you to play, we all skipped school. Is that conscious enough?" Si Qiyu seemed to have done something great and answered very proudly.

The sense of trust in Yang Xiyue without reason made Yu Chuxuan tell Yang Xiyue everything that happened just now, including how he lost his temper. Yang Xiyue just listened quietly from the side, without interrupting a single word during the process. ===== CHAPTER 693 =====