Chapter 363: Scaring People to Death

Shen Shen Siyuan looked at the other party and smiled without speaking.

Seeing that Shen Shen Siyuan didn't move, the young man prepared to take out his phone to call the police.

Seeing this, Shen Shen Siyuan smiled and said: "Aren't you worried that it's a misunderstanding? Letting the police run for nothing?"

The young man said: "If I misunderstood you, I will apologize to you afterward, whatever you want, but if it's true, I can save two children, and everything is worth it."

"You are a good person." Shen Shen Siyuan smiled.

In the mid-game, the Hell Team's jungler Zhao Yun was determined to help his own duo lane establish an advantage. Except for that gank more than a minute in, which sent a wave of kills in return, he never went to the top lane again.

"Then let's go now... staying any longer is useless." After speaking, Liang Yu really left, without looking at the direction of the sea of fire again.

Now, he was in contact with it for the second time, and on the other party, he seemed unable to see any traces of restraint.

Regarding this, Lin Kui didn't respond, just moved his gaze and looked at Cang Jiu and Cang Xiao behind him.

The Hundred Grass Fairyland needed him, and as soon as he walked in here, Fang Chen had a sense of belonging as if he had returned home.

Elder Liu raised his long sword and flew into the air; he decided to destroy this damn Wood Country wall with one sword. But before he could do anything, his whole body suddenly felt cold, and a fatal crisis appeared from behind.

On the surface, this didn't sound scary, but thinking deeply, it was terrifying.

By the time he killed Lin Huan, although the Heavenly Imperial Emperor would be angry, the assassin was already dead, and even if he killed him, it would be of no avail. The Heavenly Imperial Emperor would at most scold him, which was harmless.

"Who sent the things?" Feng Wu asked, raising her eyes, her gaze flickering. It was not hard to see that her mood was rarely uneasy now.

Looking at the heavy rain drifting all over the sky, Fang Chen pointed at the sky and cursed a few times. He didn't expect that just last night, he was still grateful to the God for helping him find the Hundred Grass Sect.

Zhang Yijun's mouth seemed to be able to hold an egg. She looked at Lin Yi and also covered her mouth.

Although the dishes at the White Cloud Hotel were excellent, there were also those who didn't like this taste, and those people might like the dishes at the Heavenly Human Realm.

If Chen Fan were here at this time and saw this scene, his chin would definitely drop to the ground in shock.

Herman thought again: The people of the Freedom Alliance are too arrogant, actually daring to run to the United States to make trouble. This matter will definitely anger the high-level officials. There is no need for Citibank to take action; the people of the Freedom Alliance will suffer major suppression, which saves me a lot of trouble.

Yan Yuncen originally killed his way here just to ask them about the Ancient God Ancestor, and where the Heaven-Deriving Reincarnation Sword was.

Huge force surged, and suddenly Fang Hua was hit by the Eight-Part Demon King's palm, his Supreme Protective Shield instantly shattered, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and smashed heavily toward the ground.

Song Qinglan looked at the young man in front of her with a strange gaze again, thinking to herself: What era is it? Still feudal superstition?

For a time, Gerald listened to the words of the two, immediately ordered people to prepare a lunch banquet, and at the same time, he also found a white man in his forties, whispered a few words to him, and then Chen Fan saw the other party hurry out of the manor.

Because there are advantages to being dispersed, at least for the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox Clan, even if people on one side are wiped out, there is still hope on the other side, right?

The windows in the room were pasted with paper, and the situation outside could not be seen clearly, so Cheng Wei had to prick up her ears and listen.

Li Xianzhe nodded, just as he was about to drink a mouthful, Jiang Hudong reached out and snatched it away, then handed him a glass of orange juice.

Xu Xinhui stood up, looked at this gray world, and sighed heavily. He frowned and looked forward, then flashed forward.

Secondly, it was clear that they didn't know each other. Not only was Wei Yuan's active, polite, and humble greeting to Fang Yourong, but Fang Yourong's look when she turned her head didn't look like they knew each other. ===== CHAPTER 364 =====