Chapter 166: The taste of rattan on the body (Seeking monthly votes)

Big eyes, bun face, cute is more than just a little bit.

"Whenever you think of what you want, remember to tell me. If I have it, I will definitely not refuse."

An Feng said very seriously.

Although great kindness doesn't need to be thanked, if you really don't even say a word of thanks...

... then who would be willing to help you in the future?

Her mother had previously mentioned using money to thank him, but later, knowing that Qi Hao had shares in Hua Yi and Penguin, it was hard to bring that up again.

The carriages moved forward, and before long, they arrived at the official road in the dense forest. The carriage stopped suddenly. Xiao Lingxiao knew that the Fourth Prince had discovered those corpses and the Sixth Prince.

Ma Qingfeng's old face flushed red. Just now, ripples had indeed stirred in his heart, but unfortunately, he was interrupted by that old fellow, Venerable Ci, who didn't understand romance.

"Master, you fainted, why do you still say you're fine? Does it really have to be a total collapse to be considered an issue?" Zhu Xiang was very dissatisfied with Ling Shuiyao's words.

Xiao Lingxiao rolled her eyes at him, poked his forehead with her finger to push him further away, and then summoned the Divine Wolf.

A total of fifteen recordings projected the entire plan in a different way, as if playing in the minds of those present.

Ming Jingye did not turn around, nor did he answer. He just listened to her words calmly and then left the room.

Qing Feilong's heart was bleeding. These consumed True Qi would take him months of non-stop cultivation to replenish. If he encountered a strong enemy during this period, there would be a danger of falling.

Mother Su's words carried a bit of regret and incredulity. She never imagined how someone who looked so good and did things so well could have such an ugly face.

Xia Youlan didn't speak. She didn't say a word until Ma Qingfeng finished speaking and retreated to the side.

When Xia Nuanyan said this, she was particularly spirited and confident. In her words, it sounded as if overturning the case was as easy as turning over one's hand, and Chu Xiaoge was convinced by her just like that.

In Wang Tao's view, Xia Chen was only seventeen or eighteen, and a young person's personality was naturally a bit impulsive. As long as these reporters were guided slightly, the subsequent plot would definitely develop according to his predictions.

After all, Murong Yan was the person in charge of Tianbo Mansion, and the specific business matters fell on her. Xu Xiao was happy to be idle.

The degree of the Strange Gate Flying Armor unfolded, and Xu Xiao's body shot into the sky like a cannonball, appearing in mid-air four or five meters high in the blink of an eye.

Bulma had already contacted more than a dozen large hotels, hired hundreds of chefs, and booked several vegetable markets, just to feed a few Saiyans.

"The quasi-Daoist has already killed his way to the front, we move forward there!" Some cultivators began to guide the route for the army.

Helis didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but Helis knew she had been saved.

Although they were noisy, they didn't know that at the distant Imperial Capital University, several foreign students were curiously looking at those enrollment brochures.

Xu Duoduo held her phone, pushed open the car door, and waved at Xia Chen. Then she felt that her relationship with Xia Chen didn't seem to have reached that point, so she turned back into the car and slammed the door shut with a bang.

After cultivating for another 100,000 years, he became stronger, and his right palm and wrist were successfully harmonized with the Dao.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, they would never have believed this scene was real.

Yue Ling was still in that attire, revealing only a pair of eyes, sitting opposite the four people, just like the conversation last time, continuing as if it had never been interrupted. All four of them felt a strange sensation.

Long Ying sized up the enemy's momentum and gave an order to cut the lashing. The wooden boards supporting the battering rams were the first to fail under the huge pressure, flying forward. Two hundred "fire woods" rolled wildly down the slope like a flood, jumping and bouncing with a large amount of fire sparks and thick smoke, like wild horses off the leash, crashing head-on into three battering rams in the blink of an eye. ===== CHAPTER 167 =====