Chapter 201: Leave of Absence Note

Leave of Absence Note

A familiar yet strange term appeared in Chen Li's consciousness for the first time. Like a tiny spark, it quietly scattered into his heart.

To be honest, Ze Jin had never imagined that such a thing would happen one day, that he would have such a conversation with the legendary Demon Emperor Shunais, and even more absurdly, that he was actually his son.

Hong Hao finally heard such a definitive answer, and since the answer came from the Demon Lord himself, it had absolute credibility. At this moment, Hong Hao could finally no longer hold back; he burst into tears. He had been strong for too long, and he needed to let it out.

Yang Chong was not interested in the news. Now that all Demon Hunters had been set up, even if the most secret information needed to be hidden, it was actually of no use.

A surging spiritual power was constantly boiling. Yang Chong could feel that his body, which had no upper limit, had finally been injected with a fresh burst of spiritual power.

Chen Mohan withdrew her hand, picked up the wine bottle with a grin, and took a large gulp. Then, under Xie Siyun's stunned gaze, she climbed onto Qin Luofan's lap, sat down in an extremely ambiguous posture, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her lips against his.

Her body felt light as she was lifted into the air, and the next second, she fell into a warm and solid embrace.

"I'm not thirsty or hungry, let me go first." Her sleeve had been grabbed out of shape, and Jian Ya was startled.

Of course, if it weren't for that phone call from Zhou Peiling, I probably would have remained dejected for several more days, but she happened to stir up my hatred and anger.

Some heartless landlords, after seizing land through trickery and force, colluded with officials to avoid changing the land records in the household register, so those tax burdens remained on the heads of the bankrupt commoners.

Nangong Chi was enraged and spared no effort to consume three drops of his life essence to awaken the supreme formation of the Nangong family to its greater divine might, suppressing the power of the quasi-Heavenly Weapon Ice-Fire Staff and the Imperial Weapon Heavenly Scorpion Spear in one fell swoop.

Yao Yaoyao nodded: "OK." He was secretly delighted. This meant that the connection had been established smoothly. In the following days, as long as the two of them were alone often, it would naturally be very easy to build a rapport.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng King is the uncle of the Tathagata Buddha, and the enchanting Scorpion Spirit is someone who dared to sting even the Tathagata Buddha. There are even some immortals who descended to the mortal world as demons, and even Sun Wukong could not defeat them.

Today is the eighteenth day of the first lunar month of the New Year, and also the third day of the new semester for the second half of the academic year at Xianan Industrial University.

"Hehe, the old master is celebrating his birthday, and we are here to offer our congratulations," Liu Zhenhan said with a faint smile.

Cold sweat trickled down Zhao Junyu's back; he had never felt this way even when facing the siege of the Demon Emperors back then.

Seeing that Liangshan had raised the banner of "Acting on Behalf of Heaven," Song Jiang also had White Tiger Mountain follow suit and make one.

The death of such a killer group was a devastating blow to the Knights of the Round Table; they would be unable to recover for decades and might even have to step down from the ranks of top-tier killer organizations.

In the back mountain, the slave alchemists from the Ximen family were so frightened out of their wits that they fled in all directions.

Mo Qiushui looked at the two Holy Arbiters with a smile, her gaze shifting between them, making them feel a bit uneasy.

After Lin Feng left, An looked at her chest in confusion. This was something she was very proud of; could that guy be gay, why did he act as if he didn't see anything?

Lin Feng realized that the voice coming from the communicator was actually Yin Hualing's. Could it be that the prisoner Yin Shang spoke of was Yin Hualing? No wonder she didn't call for reinforcements; it turned out she had been imprisoned by Yin Shang. Why did Yin Shang want to imprison her? How did she become a wanted criminal of the Emperor?

In fact, he had rushed back to the hospital because Professor Lu had made an appointment to see him, and he had confessed to him about Su Jianxin's illness.

As for that sword, let's not talk about whether he liked it or not. For so many years, with the Kong family's status in Xishan, when had he ever been rebuffed like this on the spot, with even his attendants being knocked down in one blow?

"Without the blessing of the Water Element Power, you are nothing at all!" the Lord of the Cloud Sea roared, completely forgetting his own actions of sparing no effort to exchange his blood just to gain the ability to control the earth's energy.

Cai Jing, Bai Shizhong, and Wang Zhongling were all stunned for a moment, stuck between the words "middle" and "Confucianism," unable to react for a while.

"Uh, yes, I am that Wack!" In Wack's ears, the sentence he had just spoken slowly changed in tone, and immediately after, the voices of many passengers boarding the ship around him also became heavy, heavier and heavier, until they disappeared completely.

"Enough, enough." Ning Ye waved his hand, somewhat impatient to keep listening to this person ramble on.

Zhi Yan's current situation was somewhat similar to that of Zhuo Qing and Tu Lie; her eyes were also hollow and lifeless, as if her soul had been obscured by some force, maintaining only the last faint connection with her body.

"Then train her to be the strongest commando, and then it will be fine!" Blunt Knife didn't know when he had returned.

"Mom." When these two words fell into Wang Jie's ears, his head buzzed. It seemed that he had become a father without knowing it. This news came too suddenly, leaving Wang Jie unable to react for a moment.

Wang Jie's speed and attacks at this moment could not be compared to before. One could see an afterimage slowly dissipating on the ground, while his figure had already become blurred.

Liu Moyan actually wanted to say that he really didn't worry about how Liu Hengshan worried. He returned to the Liu Fu and acknowledged his father, but it was only a bond of blood that could not be severed; to say he was worried about the other's feelings at any time as if their relationship were deep, to be honest, he really couldn't understand it.

"What's there to be afraid of! Our martial arts aren't low, at worst we'll fight to the finish!" Ming Long said, his slightly raised chin revealing his confidence.