Chapter 184: 183 Although the Autumn Scenery of Huijing City is Beautiful, Where is it Better than the Love Between Men and Women?

183 Although the autumn scenery of Huijing City is beautiful, where is it better than the love between men and women?

The sales young lady cursed Heaven's injustice in her heart, yet kept a smile on her face; after Fang Qingye finished swiping the card, she handed the bank card back to him with both hands in respectful deference.

"Mr. Fang, please keep it safe."

"Thank you."

Sigh... the sales young lady's thoughts became active again.

I am not bad-looking myself; more importantly, I have youth and vitality.

You take the lead, I can take the secondary role?

I am very traditional.

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Feng Si also ran back, looking at Lu Xichen in confusion, his gaze shifting between the great white bird and Lu Xichen.

"Master, don't hit the face, don't hit the face!" Tang Shaozong skillfully hugged his face and wailed, the cry sounding just like he had been raped.

Perhaps the injury of Qiu Yinuo and the sacrifice of Yu Dazhuang and others gave Er Bao a great shock; regarding martial arts practice, Er Bao has never been the slightest bit negligent.

The furious attack slashed the ground, sending layers of gravel flying, and that arrow landed on the ground where Su Yan had just been, immediately blasting out a large black pit, making one's heart tremble with fear.

In just six months, Xia Kingdom and Wu Kingdom lost forty cities; Liu Wuji's vast army was unstoppable, and unifying Dongxuan was only a matter of time.

The wedding matron, stared at by that green-faced, fanged mask, had her smile freeze on her face, unsure for a moment whether to smile or not. She chuckled twice, then forced herself to hand the jade ruyi in her hand to Guan Yanru.

On the other side, Duolong A saw that his suggestion letter to Bao Chao had received no reply for a long time; he understood that, given Bao Chao's arrogant character, he would never adopt his suggestion.

And only then did everyone present, still lingering with unfulfilled feelings, realize belatedly that what happened today felt like a dream.

No, it should be said that the Heavenly Dao had already struck with lethal force; it was just that Qin Changsheng, blessed with immense fortune, survived.

Chu Feiyang's brother is very likely already on his way here; so now he has only two choices.

Long Ying watched and secretly praised in his heart; Yang Qingren is precisely the kind of man women find irresistible, no wonder Lady Xiang was bewitched by him.

At dawn, the carriage had entered the mountainous area of Anhui; the sky was overcast, and thick clouds of fog were frequently encountered.

Just as I was about to ask, one of them took off the hat on his head, revealing a face I knew very well.

"The most crucial part of disguise art is not the disguise itself, but the art. First, one must find his spirit and the brilliance of his eyes; only then comes the appearance." Zhu Tong stuffed two dental braces into his mouth, making him look a bit plump; then he constantly gritted his teeth, strengthening the disguise effect by adjusting his facial muscles.

Long Ying let out an "Ouch," thinking to himself that fortunately his demonic cultivation was profound enough to easily erase the tooth marks her silver teeth had left; otherwise, if discovered upon returning home, he would never be able to clear his name.

But these matters could be overlooked; the main issue was that once Zhao Xuan and a friend climbed over the wall to go out to an internet cafe. When the school's major crackdown operation occurred and the teachers' organized search team launched a raid, Teacher Tian, upon discovering them, let Zhao Xuan and his friend off, while those from other classes who were caught were either having their parents called in and given a major demerit or expelled or something similar.

This is why Wang Li chose the Quanzhen Sect; the Quanzhen Sect itself is a church with missionary experience, and its disciples are countless; one only needs to subdue and slightly reform them to make them useful.

Finally, the greatest variable is Hu Jingyi; Shang Yiming did not witness Hu Jingyi's death with his own eyes; if he escaped, he would surely return to the Hu family.

With him saying that, I roughly understood that the Prime Minister had probably recommended Deng Jian before him, which shows he has already begun to support me with his actual actions.

Sixteen Eagle Clan warriors hurriedly fetched cloth, soaked it thoroughly, and covered their mouths and noses with it. Long Ying and the others were immune to all poisons, so they did not take the poisonous smoke to heart at all.

"Daoist Friend Nan disagrees with this and also disagrees with that; we can only continue to fight." The Ninth Imperial Prince raised his knife again.

Yi Le could not help but frown; although this situation was not bad, it could not be said to be very good, but nothing would go wrong for the time being, so there was no need to worry too much.