Chapter 136: Mocking her for being a mama's boy? (Seeking double monthly votes)

An Feng didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

Teacher Qi Hao's words probably meant she looked young, like a high school student, but it could also mean she looked flat, like a high school student...

She was 22 years old this year, not yet at the age to worry.

"If we act it out, who has a crush on whom?" An Feng thought of another question.

"The heroine has a crush on the hero," Teacher Qi Hao paused and added: "If you play this role, you might have to dress ugly, paint your skin darker..."

And one thing she had to do was first find out where the Changmu Demon had taken root.

Not long after, the family of four of Mo Feizi walked in. Ji Fengxiong and Zhao Liyun had already been waiting at the door to welcome them.

The original owner really misunderstood him terribly. In the end, Chamu didn't even have a chance to say that he did it all for his sister's sake.

Except for the last punch, he really didn't hit much, and Cen Mu dodged. Even if he had really used all his strength, he wouldn't have hit Cen Mu.

Mo Bai on the other end of the phone fell silent again upon hearing this, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at a photo placed on a counter. It was a photo taken when he, Su Yanxi, and Lian Qingyan graduated from university. All three were wearing bachelor's gowns, their faces filled with the joy of graduation.

After she finished speaking, she turned and jumped directly into the pit, her divine sense spreading out and constantly falling down this so-called bottomless pit.

She had never seen the Heavenly Lotus White Fat, so she hurriedly handed the Mirror of Return to Ming Bufan and the others.

I don't know if it was Cen Mu's illusion, but after he finished saying this sentence, he felt a chill, and the pressure was still emanating from the opposite side.

Although the system also said just now that it might have been eliminated, I was still very puzzled. How about going to school tomorrow to contact other boys and see if she really doesn't have androphobia anymore?

"Saint Chuxin, get out!" Bei Yehan could still recognize her at this moment, gritting his teeth with scarlet eyes.

"How could Concubine Yuan suddenly be in critical condition?" While she was hesitating, Li Yunhao had already grabbed the dark guard by the collar and asked urgently.

Happy because Xu Lin felt that Shen Chenren's ability to go abroad this time was an opportunity for her to start over, and there was another reason: Xu Lin felt that regarding the matter of going abroad a few years ago, her guilt could have an outlet.

Yelü Yan, who had rushed over with troops and horses, saw this scene from afar and ran toward the front like a madman.

Fanghua couldn't help laughing upon hearing these words, suddenly remembering something, and opened her mouth to ask.

The phone in the man's jeans suddenly rang. He took it out and looked at it, his face expressionless. He pressed reject, holding the phone, but was stunned.

After some discussion, they decided to go to the nearest police station to ask about the situation first. The police station was in the city center, while the North City Prison was in the far northern suburbs.

It was a matter that didn't need jealousy at all, yet he actually became jealous. It seemed he had to think of a way to make his position in her heart more solid.

"Fan Yanyan, save me!" Ouyang Xueqi's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wei Mushan laughed heartily. Li Yuanhao couldn't wake up; even if the Heavenly King came, there would be no way to save him.

Sometimes, she would also be puzzled—could he really be her husband? But what about Lu Changfeng? In her impression, Lu Changfeng clearly said he would definitely marry her.

When Du Fang opened his eyes again, his complexion had returned to normal. With his complexion back to normal, his mood seemed much better. After putting away the formation, he walked toward Yu Huang with a smile on his face.

This move made other immortals tremble with fear, no longer able to raise the thought of resistance, letting go and running away, completely disregarding their own face.

Li Fan examined this broken sword, but in his consciousness, there was no such material in this world that was both tough and light. Generally, tough materials would be very heavy, while light materials wouldn't be that tough. The material of this sword simply broke Li Fan's cognition. ===== CHAPTER 137 =====