Chapter 770: Your Majesty, This is a Traitor! A Traitor!

He had been acting entirely out of kindness just now when he went to persuade Wang Dachui, without the slightest intention of looking down on his strength.

After saying this, Wei Deli immediately took out his phone and dialed, then began speaking in a fluent foreign language, while Niu Yi's heart gradually became nervous. He absolutely could not let the image he had built up over so many years be destroyed in an instant.

"I want to see what kind of *aphrodisiac* you gave Miaodan!" Song Qiaoman found a very lame excuse and didn't leave either.

Xiao Chen's divine sense could perceive a range of several meters; as long as an enemy entered this range, Xiao Chen could immediately sense it. This was another use of divine sense.

From initial strangeness and surprise to lingering affection, the Phoenix and the Phoenix fully displayed the changes in their own moods. At the end of the song, the Phoenix and the Phoenix were tightly entwined, turning into a beam of light and dissipating before everyone's eyes.

"You..." The finger extended in anger ultimately refused to fall. Although Fu Heng really didn't want to admit it, what she said was indeed very reasonable; no matter how you looked at it, he was the one in the wrong.

On that Pure Land, Chu Xuan was like a Buddha, emitting bursts of Zen chanting. He pressed his palms together, and the Yellow Springs Divine Body automatically bloomed with rays of precious light. The Yellow Springs Life and Death Map emerged once again, turning into Great Dao rules that circled Chu Xuan's body.

Unable to help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the old vulture's heart was already beginning to retreat.

However, whether it was because his talent was limited or the array was too profound, every time he looked, he would discover many mistakes he had made last time, yet he dared not confirm that he was correct.

Wu Chen had left a huge shadow in the heart of the Japanese Prime Minister; at this moment, he wished he could dig three thousand feet into the ground to hide.

Chu Qi did not close her eyes immediately, but instead looked at the overpass with an expression of disbelief and incredulity.

He was a distinguished guest of the Heir Apparent, so his status and position were naturally different. After Luo Han spoke, indeed no one dared to raise objections, but everyone's enthusiasm for signing up also cooled down.

A real-life version of aristocratic grievances and hatred was displayed so magnificently before everyone; each one was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their eyes shining.

Ou An'an hadn't even arrived, so where would the photos come from? She didn't dare to bring up this topic again, arguing in vain.

Her mother, seeing that he wouldn't listen, set her sights on Xiaowu, threatening him with her safety, which made his heart turn cold.

Did he have to tell her that he naturally knew if Su Xia and the Ghost Physician Gongsun Ye joined forces, plus the two seniors from the Medicine Valley, there would truly be no illness in this world that could stump them?

Unable to help it, she moved her body and looked at Xiling Jing's lips. Let's just assume she had just woken up and her brain wasn't clear, or that the hormones in her body were at work; she impulsively kissed Xiling Jing's lips.

Well, she knew she was at fault first. If it hadn't been for her tossing and turning like that before, she wouldn't have had a threatened miscarriage.

Thinking resentfully, he brushed his teeth fiercely and spat out the foam fiercely. He didn't forget to mutter something in his mouth. It was just that after a while, he lowered his head again, resting his hands on the washstand, glaring at the person with the messy bird's nest hair in the mirror, his face falling.

Li Daoran looked at this so-called 'Great Strength Elder' twice more. How did this person not look like the kind of guy who was physically strong and lacked strategy?

Just as the teacher took a sip of hot tea and was preparing to recount the flourishing age of the Great Tang with great emotion, an discordant voice emerged.

Just as Xiang Jiang was about to say the key information, a roaring sniper bullet flew over from a hill not far away, instantly piercing Xiang Jiang's skull.

Although Imperial Consort Xiao knew that Feng Yi was deliberately dismissing her, no matter how aggrieved she felt in her heart, she couldn't forcibly stop him at this time.

In an instant, it was as if she were deaf and blind; she had never had such a feeling before. Even when her ex-boyfriend cheated on her back then, she had only felt a little sad, but after complaining to friends and crying for a while, she had recovered.

Following Jin Yingying into the Jin family, she seemed to have been prepared long ago; a large pile of cut fruit was placed on the coffee table.

As the lightning tribulations struck down one by one, the crescent blade, which was originally black and full of evil energy, had now actually become black and gold!?

"Brother Li, look at what this is." As he spoke, Liu He took out a bag of dropped equipment and shook it.

An old woman wrapped in a headscarf was sitting on a rocking chair, closing her eyes to rest. The semiconductor in the main room played the sound of flower-drum opera, appearing very leisurely and comfortable.

And the Eastern Depot was a secret service agency, an intelligence department; the matter of arresting people was naturally led and handled by the Eastern Depot.

"Hmph! Li Yifan, he actually gave himself a good name. Clearly possessing terrifyingly extraordinary talent, yet he always pretends to be very ordinary!" Situ Linxiao remarked sarcastically.

"Why? He's just a guy of unknown origin; why do you trust him so much?" he asked, somewhat frantically.

This was He Zheng. A martial artist with insufficient strength, even if he had the same amount of cultivation resources as He Zheng, would probably have his body collapse and break down if he practiced several high-level top-tier secret martial arts in such a short time.

Just after Zhang Xiaoyue checked some information, she felt even more that the martial arts gym that defeated the Meteor Martial Arts Gym, called Jiabei, had problems.

He was like a peerless Demon Lord, a pair of True Phoenix wings emerging, shattering the firmament, his whole body bathed in lightning, a 108-hundred-foot Dharma image appearing behind him, the Heavenly Emperor descending to the world, suppressing all living beings in the star sea.

"Hmph! If you hadn't used trickery back then, I would have long since beheaded you under my sword! As for you saying I lost to you by half a move, that is even more nonsense!" The Wind and Thunder Sword Venerable said without changing his expression. ===== CHAPTER 771 =====