Chapter 229: My cat can do somersaults (Seeking monthly votes)

"... What should we do?"

Feng Bufan felt that the employer seemed to have a tendency to court death.

Was this disregarding his own safety for the sake of a woman?

If they shook off their accompanying personnel, any random blade-wielder could turn the employer into sliced noodles.

Or if a machine gun was set up on the roof of the cafe across the street, the employer would become a sieve without even a place to hide.

If one were more covert, one could easily 【do something】 on that building on the left.

The two of them never expected to receive such a good result. Just as they were preparing to beat the dog in the water, they saw that Jin Kang had gone mad due to his severed arm. A mad expert at the peak of the early Sacred Realm might exert power beyond his level.

Therefore, the painter was trembling with fear, as if walking on thin ice; after finishing the portrait, his back was already soaked.

And the magic apprentices, who had been silent like cormorants waiting for orders, finally let out a long sigh of relief, revealing a little bit of the vitality belonging to living people.

He believed that if one wanted to shake the foundation of the Lord of Radiance's rule over the continent, one must first start with faith. After long deliberation, he chose the ancient god faith, which had been squeezed and suppressed by the Radiance Church to the point of near decline, unified all ancient god doctrines and myths, and compiled 【the book】.

It was understandable that Zheng Chunzhi looked down on Wei Zhen, but one could not do the same to Yu Qing. One had to know that they were now relying on Yu Qing, this big tree.

And today, when he went out, he ran into a priest right away, almost scaring him into revealing a flaw. After finally discovering it was a false alarm, there was now a young knight inexplicably coming to block the door, which was truly speechless.

The investigator looked for a while, signaled others to collect the corpses, and turned to leave. Only the man called Jinyan kept rummaging for something in the surroundings, but after looking for a while, he found nothing and appeared very confused.

Liu Jingfeng could not see the expression on Xie Wuchen's face, only hearing his tone, which was rational and calm—so calm that it made people in their sleep wake up instantly.

The distance between the Bishop and Nie Ting was clearly hundreds of meters, yet he felt he could never escape this blade.

The wealthy men were all stunned for a moment. The money they paid was not for road repairs, but money to see the Emperor, and there was a ranking during the interview; whoever paid more money had to kneel in the front.

An Nian was taken care of by Mu Yao during her pregnancy. Mu Yao brought a bowl of anti-miscarriage medicine for An Nian to take. Because An Nian had recently liked to eat sour things, Mu Yao specially had people prepare sour apricots.

Anyway, the space was full of supplies; even if Lin Ping'an and Zhao Lin traded for a hundred years, they wouldn't run out. Plus, Lin Ping'an quite liked this beautiful girl, so he didn't hesitate at all.

Seeing that what Lin Ping'an said made sense, Shazhu did not continue to insist. After the two sides reached an agreement, they returned home.

And Li Ji in the inn hadn't seen Jiang Yin for several days. He originally thought Jiang Yin would come to find him after returning, but he didn't expect the person who came to be Jiang Siniang.

Everything he said was the truth. If it weren't for Jiang Yin's letter, he would never have guessed that Zhao Sheng actually harbored such thoughts.

—Did she know everything from the beginning, deliberately tricking him into coming over, and opening a live stream for everyone to see?

It wasn't enough that he was cheap himself; he had to drag his students along to be cheap, causing Ma Ge to be injured for nothing. He didn't know who to ask for the medicine money for this injury.

The distance was a bit far, and the bicycle couldn't be ridden there. Tao Tingxiang reached out and called a taxi, heading to that hotel.

This time, they were not kneeling to worship the grace of Jiang Ming inviting them to the island, but were kneeling to worship the divine man who created Penglai Immortal Island.

Jiang Qingqing felt something was a bit wrong. The hand tucked into the hot water bottle subconsciously lifted up, and the round balls were squeezed into semicircles.

An expert who had reached his realm was always suspicious. There was no way; for a strong person who had lived to this point, unless they died in battle, they possessed a long life. With his protection, the family could develop steadily. Once he fell, the Chang family would cease to exist. ===== CHAPTER 230 =====