Chapter 112: Look Up and Let Me See (Seeking Monthly Votes)

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became silent. No one spoke, all waiting for the man in black to return the favor. After all, they were not very close, and they didn't think deeply, all thinking that Cheng Li was just an ordinary Golden Core cultivator.

Pulling the hand of the special nurse, Zhao Xiran stood blankly on the spot, with only the sentence the special nurse said circling in her mind.

The next day, Su Xun still wore blue and white brocade clothes, and as for Tang San and the others, they had also changed into the same clothes at this moment.

He intended to break his soul and consciousness free from this kind of suffocating and unbearable imprisonment.

The guests in the inn saw that the yamen had arrived, stopped eating and drinking one after another, and cast their eyes on the head catcher.

Yao Lingling subconsciously retorted, and the other party seemed to have expected it, throwing out a series of evidence directly.

If he could return triumphantly, he must ask the Crown Prince to bestow a few singers upon him to take with him, so that he could listen to them sing anytime and anywhere to pass the time. This was more intriguing than watching a play.

Only by constantly seeking can one get the inspiration of wisdom; only by insisting on giving can one knock on the door of happiness.

Just at this moment, at the end of the void passage, the transparent light gate that was about to determine the fate of the Three Ancestors and the Five Ancestors suddenly shook violently.

Moreover, the corpse aura in this mountain is rich, which is also a sacred place for their cultivation. Zombies are not like Qi practitioners; what they need to cultivate and absorb are some dead aura and rot aura. Only some zombies with low cultivation need to absorb the yang energy of mortals.

"Brother, do you have something on your mind?" After many years of living together, Shu Fang knew Xiao Han very well. Xiao Han's behavior just now was clearly a manifestation of having something on his mind.

"It's okay, nothing is missing, I just miss my family!" Mother Shuan nodded, and she really missed her home, her eye circles even a little red.

"It's okay, the monk can run away, but the temple can't." Zhao Zhengce smiled and patted Huang He's shoulder, comforting him.

The leaders of the Hengbei region had basically talked to Huang Tiexin. Some criticized him sternly, and some educated him tactfully, but none of them directly expressed support.

"Sister, these words cannot be said casually. The so-called walls have ears. Once heard by others, it is a capital crime!" The Seventh Princess didn't care, but felt moved instead. "What is there to be afraid of, Sister." Li Ruo couldn't help but shake her head secretly after hearing this, only feeling that she was hopeless and too lazy to say anything more.

"Two gold-traced canopy beds; my brother-in-law and I are each gifting one." Yan Zeyin lifted his chin and said haughtily.

It turned out that Emily and Alto's grain purchase operation in Bielefeld was quite smooth. Although the original business scope of the Hed Chamber of Commerce was monster materials and scarce condiments and spirits, Alto relied on the relationships and experience accumulated over the years to successfully get food.

Qiu Sheng hurriedly jumped off the horse's back, wanting to drive them away. Seeing that they were deadlocked, he pretended to hit them. Yan Guiwan was stunned for a few minutes before she heard clearly that they were begging repeatedly.

Wasn't it one of the merchants she suspected who had met her once on the Yuhua Terrace? And, precisely the one who was leading and had made eye contact with her?

This talent show is similar to the variety talent shows on TV, using a talent show mode.

Hu Shi ran to see the ambassadors of Britain and France, and the three parties hit it off immediately and reached a cooperation in an instant.

Yang Zimo and the others knew that Wu Hao's mind was made up, so they didn't persuade him, but urged him to take care of himself and looked forward to his triumphant return.

"It looks very good. I see these styles are also good. Try them all." Nangong Ku was in a good mood, pointing his finger at a row of clothes on the hanger.

She suggested that Chen Song plant gorse after harvesting sunflowers. If gorse could survive this winter, the land of the manor would be much more fertile next year.

A sound of heavy objects hitting the ground rang out. I saw that at this time, Zhao Wei's whole body's bones had all been smashed into powder by Mo Yuan.

But what about the rent? The government soldiers paid for her for half a year, and she would have to pay for it herself next.

The Great Emperor narrowed his eyes and returned a punch. The imperial-level power swept across the sky, and the infinite robbery light pierced through time and space, offsetting most of the other party's power, but there were still omissions. It seemed that the other party's strength was even better.

After speaking, Li Bing really had no idea, because he had already seen the power of the tree man. It was inevitable that there would be a fierce battle with Gao Zihan at night, but he couldn't hurt her, which was undoubtedly seeking his own destruction.

After speaking, he pulled the latter's slender jade hand, and with a movement of his divine sense, took a drop of essence blood from her fingertip.

However, after knocking the Poison Dragon unconscious again, he didn't think so. Suddenly, he felt that this was also quite good. At least his work was also very satisfying, especially the moment he knocked the Poison Dragon unconscious, Cheng Ping was as happy as he could be.

"Sister, that damn person is back again, I hate him... It was him who deceived you. If it weren't for his appearance, you wouldn't have left us." Tang Wanrong supported the tombstone and wept, her crying sound shaking the sky.

This was an icicle with endless sword intent. If it were someone else, they might have fallen under this sharp sword energy.

After Su Jinru hung up the phone, she continued to sleep, but at this time Li Yan started calling Su Jinru's name again.

However, facing the terrifying thunder that smashed down from the sky, Wang Hao revealed a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Next, Long Wu jumped into the high altitude of this area, his hands constantly condensing hand seals, and the huge law power shrouded the four fields, slowly forming a devouring power, detaining all the luck in other directions of the Butterfly Spirit Valley.

Fan Xueyi looked up, the big knife was shining with cold light, and the blade was also very sharp. When Fan Qingyun took the knife, Fan Ziyi had already cried into a tearful person, begging for mercy, but Fan Qingyun remained unmoved.

"Good," Young Master Mo answered very simply, and then shifted his gaze to Zhong Lichen. Zhong Lichen's mouth twitched a few times, and then he immediately went to find a maid to come over.

Waking up from a dream, the sky was already bright. Sunlight spilled through the window lattice, slanting through the vibrant flower branches, scattering, reflecting a mottled ground.

While everyone was talking, "Dong dong dong dong..." a series of muffled sounds like beating drums mixed with the scolding of Han Zhong and Sun Mouce echoed on the entire martial arts stage. ===== CHAPTER 113 =====