Chapter 65: Seems Not So Bad After All? (Third Update)

Inside the screening hall.

The lights were dim.

Liu Jun stared blankly at a wretched figure who, under the gaze of countless eyes, timidly and cautiously tucked his head in and sat down on a chair.

Looking at that figure!

Liu Jun shuddered violently, then stared at him with dead eyes!

It was him!

It was him!

It was definitely him!

This person was the damn one from that insane "Sun Wukong Battles Superman"

I told you! The demons' restlessness might be because of the telescope! Su Ge slapped his thigh, confirming his guess.

Watching Vivian take her purple-gold wooden broom, attach the red bell, and fly toward the top of Hogwarts Castle, the Fatty sighed first, then ran toward the observatory.

"How did you two know the senior and I were here?" After they approached, the Black Cat asked in surprise.

The lacquered red gates of Mile Temple were violently kicked open. Two blood-soaked figures flew backward into Buda Temple like two rag sacks, crashing to the ground and shattering dozens of white tiles.

Moreover, since she never gained weight no matter how much she ate, apart from worrying about cavities, Xia You had no reservations whatsoever. This bug-like constitution made Ayase extremely envious.

Seeing Ba Shi already rush into an armored vehicle, Lieutenant Colonel Lu immediately organized the soldiers to charge into several armored infantry vehicles respectively.

Mo Wudao and the others obviously realized this too; their eyes instantly changed, and the looks they exchanged were all filled with fighting spirit.

Xu Xiang did not answer him. His eyes widened bit by bit, and then his withered head recalled a scene from his childhood.

"I'm not sure; I only know the advance team has eaten four times," Lucy said, shaking her head gently, a look of helplessness on her face.

Master Miaoyin is the savior of Lin Zhuer and Xiao Meiyan. Since it is possible to clear the day of Master Miaoyin's Buddhahood, Xiao Meiyan certainly would not refuse.

The old man barely managed to steady the cart. It looked simple but was not an easy task. First, most carts at this time used one wheel in front and two supports in the back to stabilize the body. The hardest part was the bucket on top; when empty, it was manageable, but filled halfway with excrement and urine, a sudden stop caused it to swing back and forth uncontrollably.

Zhang Yong was knocked unconscious by the stench, but he was also awakened by the fragrance. As soon as he regained consciousness, he smelled a full nose of sweet scent, as if strolling in a garden where spring warmth and blooming flowers filled the air. His mood became pleasant and joyful; any gloomy feelings were swept away. He opened his eyes and saw the radiant Zhu Que.

At that time, the Ghost God Dragon vowed that within his lifetime he must conquer this place to avenge his deceased younger brother. This was also an important reason why the Ghost God Dragon agreed to those people.

Immediately after, just as Tom was about to return the things he had given to Chen Wei, the spatial bracelet was already worn on Chen Wei's hand, swinging up and down, while the Alchemy Manual was also taken into Chen Wei's possession.

Lin Tian, pointed at by Zhao Yongqi, was still sitting cross-legged on the ground as usual, focusing only on the camera set up in front of him, chuckling without replying. However, the more he acted this way, the more the brothers became convinced that outdoor recording was likely to follow.

"So they sent assassins to kill me? Do these high-and-mighty wealthy families really not treat commoners as human?" Zhang Yong thought of Pan Ke, his tone full of mockery.

If there was truly a reason for him to risk offending Meng Feng, perhaps it was Hei Si, who died in Meng Feng's hands.

"So you are the Imperial Preceptor's disciple!" Feng Ni said lightly. It was common knowledge that the Second Imperial Prince of Great Qin, Qin Moxuan, studied under the Great Qin Imperial Preceptor Fang Daoling. Since Li Mu shared the same master as the Second Imperial Prince, he was naturally also a disciple of the Great Qin Imperial Preceptor Fang Daoling.

Li Chenggui still did not give up. After all, this was the royal city; Li Chenggui had lived here for over ten years and was extremely familiar with the terrain inside. Retreating step by step, only five guards remained by his side, one of whom had an injured arm with blood flowing out continuously.