Chapter 747: The Ming Army is Waiting for Winter, What Are the Japanese Pirates Waiting For?

This sentence is a pear grown on the foundation of the Ming Dynasty or Central Plains culture.

This industry is all-encompassing, even including the industry of being an emperor.

Zhu Yijun was a very professional emperor. After professional training, coupled with his own perseverance, he became very wise.

From these familiar or unfamiliar item entries, Lin Zhengyang knew that he in other worlds also lived a very wonderful life.

"You... you actually dare to look down on the martial arts of my Yagyu family's ancestor, Sword Saint Yagyu Munenori?" Yagyu Munehira cursed angrily.

Ma Danna, who had just dodged, felt a powerful suction pulling her body when her old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet arisen. The surrounding air was also like this. She tried her best to use her power to break free but it was useless. Finally, her body moved toward Lin Fei.

When Li Zhicheng left, he told Shu Yao not to stay in the hotel and to go wherever she wanted to play, not to worry about him needing a touch-up when he returned. Yesterday, this silly girl stayed in the hotel just because she was afraid she would need to touch up Li Zhicheng's makeup; this professional ethics was stronger than many people's.

In real society, there is a type of person called a "Blade Guest," who is equivalent to a semi-professional killer. As long as someone pays, they will kill for money, and Li Dahai is this type of person.

Everyone qualified to participate in this banquet was a young talent from Guangdong Province, managing a company with a market value of over 200 million before the age of thirty.

"Where did your thoughts go?" Zheng Feng smiled bitterly, "I want to kill him, then occupy his Houshan, use this as a base, push Hong Ni to the forefront, and then gradually unfold actions in the human world, win over more people, and truly grasp this world in our hands."

Next, Wang Yidong rewarded Alanna, giving her some spiritual energy liquid and a Jin Yu Pill.

The sect leaders of various factions were welcomed into the mountain gate, and together with the elders and disciples brought by their own sects, they were arranged to stay in various meditation rooms.

Wang Yi was shocked. Above the nine heavens, a great mountain had actually appeared, pressing directly down on him.

Regarding his almost monstrous talent in singing, Fu Yan himself felt it was incredible, no wonder Ning Yu was surprised.

The witch on the side also hugged her chest with both hands, her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she were not on this battlefield at all, also not caring in the slightest whether the people above lived or died.

"Also, it's useless to say these things now. It seems I have to go and probe the bottom of Old Master Lin. No matter what, we have to get involved." Old Master Wang thought for a while and said.

Fang Li's secretly peeked eyes could not close. He was still worried that it was a harmless prank by Guo Ping and the others, so he immediately checked it with his divine sense. Not bad, this was not an illusion; it truly existed.

However, Fang Li, the culprit of this matter, was completely unaware that his actions had caused such a big commotion. He was still in his office, waiting for those few ill-intentioned guys to come to his door and find trouble for him.

Mo Fan sighed helplessly. At this time, he also did not expect that such a thing would happen. It could be said that it was far beyond their imagination. If they really made a move, no one could contend with them.

"Can you read it? Didn't you say they were all characters you didn't recognize?" Meng Lu did not tell Fu Yan the first time that after the ancient zither water marks swept over, the ancient painting on the wall became a very ordinary ancient painting, and even she could now clearly see the characters on the painting.

Liu Ling took a step forward. To prevent any changes in the situation, he directly unleashed the most powerful sword style among the Seven Sword Styles.

Around the scab, one could clearly see residual tears. Obviously, it was Axi Yan's tears that healed the blood blisters on her palm.

And the reason he shouted like this was for no other reason than that he couldn't believe this was a fact. Perhaps... perhaps the person opposite would tell him that this was just hearsay and had no basis? Perhaps it was just people from Lin Ying's side creating momentum?

Reaching this step, Zhou Xiao had no reason to refuse, so she had to nod and agree.

Why is this? Clearly, he was sleeping on his stomach; could the air in the carriage eat his butt, so he should sit?

Being able to share such things that made many sects covet with them showed Su Qing's sincerity toward them, and also showed their status in Su Qing's heart.

Scolding is also a way to deal with spirits and demons. The fiercer and uglier the scolding, the more the spirits and demons will feel fear and leave.

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed. The scenery of Tianhu Peak was still as beautiful as ever, and the Flower Butterfly Residence where Huang Xia lived was still as fragrant as ever.

Hua Lingluo's every move was a killing move; Hua Lihuang focused on defense, ensuring he wouldn't hurt her while forcing her back.

If Su Qing knew that the magic treasure he risked his life to kill Qingshan to obtain was just a pile of scrap metal in Song Yan's eyes, he would probably be depressed enough to vomit blood.

Beside Ye Yaoyao sat a man in a suit and leather shoes, even if she didn't see the man's front.

Mother Lian Xiao wore the pair of high heels covered in diamonds from just now and stepped fiercely on Lian Xiao's foot.

Only then did she discover that just from that one moment, her wrist, elbow joint, and shoulder joint had all been dislocated.

No matter what, Shen Changxing was still Prince Ping, and they also had the Empress Dowager above them. The Empress Dowager was nostalgic; if there was no evidence, they couldn't move Shen Changxing at all.

Wei Zhongdao felt that the method he thought of was perfect: filter the spiritual power of the girls, and the black energy secretly controlled by Cao Cao would naturally be separated in his own spiritual world, and then he would just have to find a way to solve the lingering black energy. ===== CHAPTER 748 =====