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Chapter 97: The Next Day, All Horses Fall Silent

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Lady Chen smiled gently, feeling she had picked the right clothes for Ouyang Mansnow, a great sense of satisfaction filling her heart.

He planned to return to the Divine Land, handle all matters, and only then think about these things.

Seeing Pei Zheng rise to attack, Dugu Hen hurriedly recalled the Soul-Chasing Sword into his hand, and the two clashed once more, trading blows back and forth.

After the Poland operation ended, Liang Ye discussed it with Zhou Yuying on the way back; at that time, he also mentioned the name Strategic Defense Bureau and explained their functions.

He also felt he should properly do those things, rather than waiting here, rather than wasting time here.

However, Gu arts and the Witches' Gate share the same root and source; facing the issues of the Medical Family, they should be united in hatred against a common enemy.

Qin Yu thought about such questions all the way, and upon reaching Ji Chen's residence, she remained unable to snap out of it for a long time.

"Playing a hand?" Yang Qi sneered; he was best at dealing with such cheating methods. If it were fully machine-controlled, it would be harder to handle, but if it was human-controlled, that was easy to deal with.

Chang Yong understood the power of the Wind and Fire Heavenly Net; even if it covered the physical corpse, the net's power would gradually penetrate inside the body, damaging the evil ghost Zhang Tunan's spiritual energy until he suffered unbearably, or even dissipated into the natural atmosphere.

Indeed, that paper man appeared, walking toward this side, and pulled out another arrow, not rushing to nock it, seeming as if it were within easy reach.

Panda hung up the phone with a smile, but that smile froze right then. Wu Yu heard Panda stammering about something, but seeing the color on his face now, Wu Yu knew something had happened.

First update, two more to go. Why am I so awesome? What is the reason? I am undoubtedly China's best writer.

The Left Prime Minister smiled: "Your idea is good. That day, when this old minister led the Imperial Guard to charge into the Crown Prince's residence, those martial artists who didn't understand what was happening fought the Imperial Guard, and as a result, were subdued by the Imperial Guard and thrown into the great prison."

My bullets can turn! The black dagger flew back into the hand of Thanatos, the God of Death. Under the relentless pursuit of the dark red fireball, Ouyang Pengcheng suddenly leaped and hovered in the air, letting the fireball pass beneath his feet, his form turning into a shadow in the air as he rushed back to attack Thanatos, the God of Death.

"I forbid you from harming him! Eldest Senior Brother!" Spreading his arms, Ye Han made his stance clear. Yet, seeing him thus, the fire in Ding Yi's heart burned even hotter! He waved his hand, pushing Ye Han aside, and shouting "Get lost," charged at Yan Xiang once more.

"Of course I have seen him!" Mo Yuan finished speaking, feeling inexplicably annoyed in his heart. What did that mean?

Langya lightly snapped his fingers. With his hearing sharpened after closing his eyes, Lin Luyan, though her mind was in turmoil, heard this man seeming to chant a spell.

"Absurd, simply nonsense! Girl, stop wasting words with her here; let us break out directly." Nangong Lingfeng shouted angrily from the side.

And Nian Jiuling, although he knew full well that he was being used, his calmness and composure always made Leng Yue feel that as long as she was by his side, she felt at ease. His unintentional thoughtfulness, his eyes gentle as water, his faint melancholy, every movement, all held her heart captive. However, was this love?

"Holy Lord, now I will not pursue this further. Tell me, I have searched for thousands of years but found no reason; tell me, was that flood truly caused by you?" Dugu Mingyue asked again in a low voice.

"Sorry, Su Zilan, I have something to do; I must leave for a bit." Fang Mu's expression changed; he suddenly interrupted Su Zilan's words, then took out his phone and walked toward a less crowded area.

Suddenly, a wild wind swept over the cliff; by the time all dust settled, that figure had long vanished without a trace.

"But even so, after this, your price can be raised a bit." Gary and Ross smiled.

No one noticed that a few unfamiliar fans had appeared there, nor would anyone care about such a trivial change.

The huge white dragon completely dissipated. Yet the paving stones in the square and the other statues showed not the slightest damage.

"You, once the child in your belly is born, your heart will be worn out worrying about him." Chen Niannian reached out and touched her belly.

"It's fine; you are injured. Our company practices humanistic management. Sister Guo has a sharp tongue but a soft heart; she won't cruelly force you to work while injured. If Sister Guo ruthlessly exploited employees, who would obey her? The whole company would fall into chaos." Lili laughed and interjected; anyway, she would be the first to disobey.

Hmm, after returning this time, I will go and take Vitas as my master; I feel I might even be able to sing dolphin tones later.

"Popularity?!" Lance suddenly felt a sense of impending doom; within less than a second, this ominous feeling came true.

Qin Mengfei saw his change through the rearview mirror; though she very much wanted to ask, she obediently kept silent.

Hearing this, everyone nodded; this method was indeed feasible. Although somewhat risky, it was like gambling: the higher the stake, the greater the win. Once the gamble succeeded, the campaign against the West would be a complete victory.

"It was forced by the situation; let us first avoid the heat." He Hao felt uneasy after hearing the sirens; he knew he might not have the ability to break out of the Dawn Base again, so he must act cautiously.

With so many sky lanterns appearing in the sky, the Western Turkic city guards naturally noticed them, thinking it was a Tang army night raid. All were greatly startled, hurriedly blowing horns, while others rushed to notify Yang Fan; chaos and panic erupted within the royal court.

Atush was the child born when Mang Chao was sixteen hundred years old. At that time, Mang Chao had not yet established a central dynasty. Atush followed Mang Chao day and night in campaigns north and south, growing in war, maturing in slaughter. To this day, Atush is one of the few experts at the Demon Emperor level.

Humans possess three souls and seven hun; among them, the hun belong to the 'material world' of the Yang realm. When a person dies, the seven hun dissipate, then are reborn with a new physical body.

"You have come after all..." The gloomy words seemed to float out of thin air. This voice was very familiar; it was Mu Chun.

"Kill him before Buu is unsealed!" Sun Wukong shouted. Instantly, the Kamehameha was unleashed. Combining with the power of Sun Gohan, the two energy waves merged, forming a greater force that struck Buu's giant egg.

"We will arrive at the destination shortly!" At this moment, Mr. Mu's cold voice echoed in the spaceship.

Moreover, Yuan Jie died while being detained in his own dormitory. This means someone took the opportunity to enter his dormitory and then rescued Yuan Jie.

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