Chapter 408: The Crew's Barbecue Night

Looking at Liu Shishi's shy appearance.

At this moment, Li Luo felt as comfortable as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit. A delicate beauty saying she liked him in public—that feeling was really somewhat wonderful.

Acting skills are not enough.

Can only make up for it with experience.

Although Liu Shishi's appearance is excellent, like a little white flower.

But her acting skills are really lacking.

After all, this girl is from the Dance Academy; being a ballet teacher is no problem, but...

I looked back and found that most of his subordinates had already been beaten down by Da Zhuang, and the remaining few could not escape the fate of being beaten by Li Wei. I laughed and said, "You can't even take care of yourself, and you can still come to help you?"

The enthronement of a new king inevitably means the abdication of the old king. The magical world has never had the saying of an Emperor Emeritus. A king's abdication will only be because of falling, losing the Dao, or otherwise, like this old king's poor health.

Demon Corpse Gu Chen could suddenly feel the sound of his heart beating violently at this moment, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard...! He prided himself on a life of strange encounters and experiences, incomparable to ordinary cultivators. But at this moment, he was more shocked than any time before.

If one were to say that she had always thought that as long as it was found out who poisoned her, this matter would be considered a wish fulfilled, and she never felt that this matter should be so complicated. In fact, it was indeed not complicated, if it weren't for the information revealed by Wang Pingxin in her words.

While the two were talking, the black and white law enforcement elders of the Cultivation Alliance quietly retreated. Many cultivators also gradually dispersed, and some followed the Demon Emperor.

Uchiha Madara shouted loudly, and a blue giant towering into the clouds appeared between heaven and earth, head touching the sky, feet standing on the earth. This giant was wearing armor, with two faces and four arms, and cold chakra was released from the giant's body, covering the sky and the earth, with fierce power.

It wasn't until midnight that we were all exhausted, rested for a while, and then drove back to school.

At this moment, everyone was somewhat terrified, not even daring to have the thought of looking at Lu Yu.

After a series of shacks and countless greetings, He Zuofu finally walked out of the slums and, after asking around, arrived in the bustling city.

But immediately I found that I was still alive, because my ears hurt—that was the consequence of bearing a huge sound, buzzing, unable to hear anything.

Luo Yi felt the heat of her palm, which almost scorched his hand. Looking at her complexion, which was like glowing clouds and painted with rouge, Luo Yi couldn't help but slightly knit his sword-like eyebrows, reached out, and tested her forehead temperature with the back of his hand.

"My King, you are the supreme monarch of the Dark Main World; stones must naturally kneel to speak to you." The Cursed Stone King's voice was full of awe.

Qin Feng's divine sense spread out, directly wrapping the cauldron in his divine sense, forcibly stopping the cauldron's speed of absorbing spiritual energy. Qin Feng was in front of the cauldron, and a gentle spell in his hand hit the cauldron. At this moment, the cauldron began to emit a large amount of spiritual energy. Qin Feng's eyes were closed tightly, deeply inhaling the spiritual energy around him.

Nalan Qingyu suddenly felt weak all over. She didn't expect Huangfu Minghan to be so narcissistic too. This narcissism was really comparable to Nalan Qingli's.

Yin Yang Shangren clenched his fists tightly and forcibly endured the urge to intercept and pursue. He knew very well that he couldn't intercept the other party with his speed, and even if he did, he couldn't beat the other party. He could only endure it.

Lin Tian chewed mud in his mouth, then thought whatever he wanted to say in his heart, and a strange language was spat out from his mouth.

The three Transformation-level cultivators standing at the bow of the ship saw this, and their faces became extremely ugly. Between them, a black sea wind rolled up a water column that was thousands of feet high. The wind vortex swept across a range of tens of kilometers and was rapidly approaching them.

Old Man Yuan looked at the masters of the three sects who were gloating and said indignantly: "Brother Su, what is going on? Don't you want to give an explanation?" The Confucian scholar surnamed Du on the side also stared at Old Man Su with unkind eyes, as if he would fight for his life immediately if a word was wrong. ===== CHAPTER 409 =====