Chapter 134: Duoduo's Father

Shen Siyuan was just about to recount the circumstances of his meeting with Lan Duoduo that day.

But before he could speak, someone in the courtyard said, "Eh, we have guests at home?"

Then they saw an elderly man of slightly stout build, swinging his arms and protruding his belly, walking toward them from the courtyard.

Seeing this, Song Qingwei stood up and said, "My old man is back."

She had just been wondering why no one was at home; it turned out he had gone behind her. Thinking of this,

then a black hole appeared in the sky. Thick black smoke overflowed from within the black hole, and right behind the black smoke, a towering golden Buddha statue emerged.

"Wouldn't this be a bit cruel to Yi Ming? She is your sister after all!" Pan Jiwen's voice was hoarse and old. If the fact that Baijiu Pan's liquid assets were locked up had aged him five years overnight, then the matter he discussed with Yi Ming this time truly aged him more than ten years in an instant.

Yet regarding the man's words, Sha Moke seemed unaware, taking a vigorous step to the front of the bear and punching toward the bear.

And today was the legendary Children's Day. Ordinary players went to do Children's Day activities, but Awakened ones rushed to Sumeru Mountain.

Zhang Tong turned his head, looking at them charging through. The corpses of the Western Wei army they had killed left him 'confused' as well; he could not understand why King Wei Bao had arranged such a certain-defeat battle.

"Whoosh!" A powerful sound of tearing through the air came through the heavy atmosphere. Accompanied by a dull thud of something hitting the ground, I did not feel anything pounce upon my body. Suddenly opening my eyes, that wolf was already lying less than three steps away from me, its four limbs kicking desperately, howling continuously in its mouth.

"Liu Yun..." Seeing them about to leave together, I panicked and shouted out the name he had once used, a name I had always been unable to change.

To the right of the seat where Xiao Qi sat was a burly man from Cold Zibing Academy, staring at Xiao Qi with a look of ill intent. Xiao Qi smiled and returned the man's gaze, instantly drawing more looks of either curiosity or disdain.

After all, Meng Qiu was missing an arm. Although he had practiced hard, his body's coordination was still much worse than before. This was the fundamental reason why, last time, Ge Nie coerced him, yet he did not dare to face Ge Nie.

"Nana, you know I like you. Why won't you go with me? Come with me." Xuan Lin's eyes were full of deep affection.

At dusk, Daffy walked out of a bar, a cigarette in his mouth. He walked all the way to the street corner, then, in a phone booth around the bend, picked up the phone and dialed.

At the same time, they had already begun arranging for the coolies to board the ship. After seeing the bravery of the resistance fighters just now, these coolies, the young ones among them, longed for it; one by one, they wanted to become such people. Learning that Guo Chao would take them away, providing food and drink, they were all extremely excited.

They all possessed sufficiently profound martial arts to cultivate, so there was no need to create new ones. Of course, it must also be said that in terms of creativity, whether it was him or Yideng, they were one level inferior to Dongxie and Xidu.

Chi Lin's fury burned to the extreme. The flames on his body's surface rose to more than five meters high. The temperature was terrifyingly high; the surrounding air was distorted by the heat. Waves of hot air swept outward, and some vegetation on the ground even began to smoke and burn.

The one who answered was Zhang Shaoying. At this moment, the two of them, Zhang Shaoying, finally understood why Ge Yueying had said she was not at home; in fact, she simply wanted the other party not to look for her.

Just then, shouting and killing sounds came again from the shore ahead. That was Meng Da and Fan Jiang and the others who had landed and were killing their way along the riverbank.

Er Lin Zi interrupted Old Zhou's words, his expression very grim. At the same time, his words in his mouth were no longer polite. One sentence made Old Zhou's heart turn icy.