Chapter 112: A New God Established in the Shotgun Realm

On Di Feiyan's snow-white long skirt, it seemed as if holy radiance had been stained upon it; she was so sacred, noble, and inviolable.

Lin Man always knew how to make the right move at the right time. She must have guessed what he was about to say next, which was why she interrupted him.

Given her personality of killing gods when she meets them, if it weren't for Han Che awkwardly standing in between, she would have already confronted Yang Huiying.

Although the Duanhua Emperor had just publicly stated he would show leniency toward his younger brother, the Duke of Liang did not appreciate it; his words left no concealment of his hatred and contempt for the Duanhua Emperor.

What surprised me even more was that after dawn broke, Bai Hehe called Tong Yuetian to break up. On the other end of the line, Tong Yuetian was, of course, nothing but surprised; only when Bai Hehe insisted repeatedly on the breakup did he press for the reason.

"Yes, Master," the two Void Spirit Warriors replied. The Void Spirit Warriors I have modified will only obey my orders; of course, I can also, as I am doing now, order them to obey someone else.

"No need to be surprised; this is a counterfeit Sancai bead. This is also the reason I asked you to return immediately: we must use this fake Sancai bead to swap back that crystal core!" Peng Yong said firmly.

As she walked down from the hall, Tang Huiyun was sitting in the living room with Bai Jie, appearing to choose invitation cards; upon seeing Lin Man come down, Bai Jie could not help but look up and cast a cold, provocative glance.

She looked down on the Emperor and had no faith in him; complaining once again, she wondered if her mother was foolish. Her mother still wanted her to bow her head? She would never bow her head again; this was what the Eldest Princess wanted to ask.

This person was a middle-aged man only thirty years old, with a power so profound and unfathomable that he was like a deep pool, making it impossible to discern his true strength.

Both were waiting for the fruit of the rumor to ripen, and then they would see who could pluck this peach.

Everyone's hearts tightened as they looked at Lin Yue; some felt apprehension, but most looked at him as if he were a fool.

Mu Zhen, who had left the Zhou residence several days ago, took advantage of the deep night and silence to sneak past the officials surrounding the Zhou family and infiltrate the residence. Who knew she could not evade Zhou Ruoning; the moment she pushed the door open, she saw Zhou Ruoning sitting there.

Now that there is the protection of Ao Le and Chong Yun, although it is a good thing, it will be difficult to worship myself; I must seize this rare window of time.

If you have the ability to break the zombie's shield wall, once the shield wall is broken, I will admit that I have no way to deal with the Crescent Moon Crossbow!

"Since you have come to aid me, if I let you die, I would be very displeased," Lin Yue said with a smile, completely disregarding his own injuries.

"The Scorching Desert has returned to peace, but the Medicine God Sect still shows no movement," Zhang Miao reported from below.

The dungeon's difficulty is so high; a lone wolf without a team and without intelligence might lose half his life just to clear a dungeon, or even pay the price of his life directly.

"Then entrust the investigation to the Shadow Soldiers secretly; this way, we can find out sooner and need not worry about others learning of it!" Lu Yin does not speak often, but when he does speak, he hits the point.

One could see that assassin struggling, but in the end, his lips only moved slightly before pressing shut again.

The water-like zither music sobbed as it swept across the quiet night sky, and slowly swept across his lonely heart; he gently leaped down from the old tree with the evening breeze.

The room Asang prepared for Ling Feng and Vivian was a storage room. A bed was newly built from stones and wooden planks; a few stones, a few wooden planks, then a layer of cotton wadding and a blanket laid on the planks—that was all, so simple.

It was the same thing again; Lan Ruoxin glanced and pouted. She felt disgust. Just as she hesitated, the Wolf King Xu, thinking she still harbored shadows, ate the contents of both plates himself, then forcefully pressed her down and transferred some into her mouth.

At this moment, Li Li Cangtian Xiaoyi was risking his life to block Sogesi, while Sogesi was doing everything possible to evade his entanglement; both sides exerted their utmost effort, but because Sogesi could not breathe, his chest grew increasingly stifled, and his hands and feet became slower and slower.

After speaking, Zheng Zha smiled at Trisney, and Trisney still seemed very afraid of Zheng Zha; after all, she had almost died at his hands before. She only managed a weak response, then clung tightly to Li Li Cangtian Xiaoyi's arm and fell silent. Seeing this, the two men gave a bitter smile and then began to discuss the main matter.

The fans of the Wigan Athletic team in the stands erupted in cheers, shouting Ling Feng's nickname "Five-Goal Emperor"; they hoped Ling Feng would score five goals.

His arms bent, and immediately the muscles on his legs and arms rippled; when the rippling reached his legs and arms, a powerful brute force radiated outward.

It is at this very moment that the diamond ring truly shines. Even though it had been placed in the box for so long, under the lights it still dazzled the eyes painfully.

An Nianchu silently murmured in her heart: Let him fall in love with someone else? Let Qin Muchen fall in love with someone else? Could she do it? But she couldn't even be sure if he truly liked her; if he didn't like her at all and only wanted to use her, then it wouldn't matter whether she made him fall in love with someone else or not—it would be useless.

She widened her eyes; due to the shock, her lips parted slightly, but he took advantage of the opening and plunged straight between her lips and tongue. He caressed gently, turned and lingered, and softly sucked, all while patiently waiting for her reaction.

Back then, he was the same; although he was only in the first year, his strength was such that even third-year seniors could not catch up to him. In short, on the person of Yu Qian, Shoujia seemed to see a reflection of himself.

"Will you speak or not?" The young man stroked the long sword in his hand; in that instant, he had already slashed Liang Canghai's face forty-nine times. Liang Canghai felt a pain that pierced his heart and froze his bones.

Baby gasped and covered her red lips; in her memory, Zhang Shan had never lost, not even when he suffered a loss!

"Brother Mo, are you unhappy?" Gu Mengmeng noticed the man was silent, merely gazing at her.