Chapter 891: Go to hell and tell the King of Hell!
Zhu Yijun saying "pause" was like hanging a sword over the heads of the powerful and influential families and local gentry in Zhejiang, threatening them at all times to prevent them from forgetting that the Great Ming still had punitive means.
The provincial governors and regional commanders who returned from Liaodong were all ruthless people. Li Chengliang killed the lowly Confucian Zhang Limin in the street and was exiled to the Seven Guards of Guanxi, while Hou Yuzhao mixed himself into the status of a living King of Hell, because they all came from Liaodong.
The development of the Liaodong region was rolled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood...
Most importantly, if it weren't for the demise of Medusa, how could the Yao Ku lineage sit on the throne of the current Demon Emperor?
What he lacked most now was the experience of handling antiques. With this opportunity, he naturally had to go up and touch and look. Handing the precious painting in his hand to Li Zhi, Wang Hao also walked to the front of the table with the crowd.
May hid behind Stheno, let out a sigh of relief, and did not forget to recite a prayer for the deceased. And Stheno was also full of joy; she didn't expect that she would be quite useful, actually successfully refining poison and synthesizing it with air bombs.
Wang Hao found an empty table, first wiped the plastic chair with a tissue, and then let Chen Manfei sit down.
Zhou Ruojuan seemed to wish she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. After lying back on the bed, she pulled the quilt and covered her face.
At this time, a light knock on the door came from outside the office. Yu Shan's gaze couldn't help but look toward Xia Haoran, and the latter nodded slightly.
And Yu Shan, who had always accompanied Xia Haoran that day, was shown to be the General Manager of Li Ren Group. Coincidentally, the legal representative of Li Ren Group was none other than Xia Haoran.
The old man spoke; who would dare to say half a word? Madam Su stood honestly in front of the old man, not daring to make any more trouble.
At this time, Zhuzhu was already fast asleep. After this tossing and turning, it was already quite late. Zhang Ruyun had worked for a day and was already a bit tired. Guarding the two people in the room, they still needed to have dinner, so he ordered A-Jia to serve the meal. At that moment, the three ignored the distinction between master and servant, and after eating in the room, Zhang Ruyun rested in the outer room.
At this time, on a giant spaceship one thousand meters long, one hundred meters wide, and twenty meters high, in the command room, a man wearing a black robe and a grim reaper mask was watching the thousands of people rushing out of the ruins through the display screen.
Especially the Silver Sea Empire, which mobilized nearly half of the empire's elites to the Dark Temple.
The battle between Liu Tianlan and Yun Xiao ended, and next was Feng Yang's turn to fight. His opponent was a master at the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit Spring in the Devil Abyss.
Sivir said sternly, "Cassiopeia, remember, this is the only chance for your family to rise. I hope you don't do anything stupid!" After speaking, she took Lin Fei's arm and brought Lin Fei down to the first floor, into a circular room.
Gao Kuan just wanted to ask, but suddenly remembered that he belonged to the uninvited, and had no qualifications to speak at all.
In a flash of light, it turned into a giant hand a foot long, directly taking the Universe Bag into his hand.
If it weren't for his four-eyed divine ability perceiving it in advance, he would have probably fallen into Luo Fang's hands by now.
"This person is arrogant and rude; I'm afraid he is not material for the army." Elder Havilia saw that the High Priest and the military were full of praise for Reinhardt, and couldn't help but speak.
Although she was a psychic treasure, in the final analysis, she was just a treasure. Without the master's blessing, it was difficult to exert much strength.
Actually, not only him, the entire Lie Family Army was stunned, and even the onlookers were stunned. They never expected such a strange scene to appear.
I don't know what magical ability that guy named Liuxing he was looking for had?
So, it was impossible to directly drain so much backflowing river water.
It also felt very reasonable. Now, even a seventh-rank high-grade King Body or General-level monster couldn't even withstand his aura, let alone existences below the seventh rank.
He didn't expect to receive Ning Xing's call at this time. Clearly, he had called her mobile phone before, and it had always been turned off.
If her aunt's husband wasn't Liu Biao, and her uncle wasn't Cai Mao... both were people with real power in Jingzhou, she would actually be considered a second-generation; otherwise, I'm afraid she would have been eaten clean by the major families long ago.
At that time, he had just heard Liu Changbai say he wanted to worship heaven and earth with him, and was just about to put his hands on his hips and laugh, when he suddenly felt a subtle resistance in his action.
Hearing that there was big money to be made, the two men were like they had been injected with chicken blood, rushing toward Chen Fan aggressively.
Meng Gang and the others also reacted, hurriedly slashing away the Beast King. Their power condensed to the peak in an instant, cautiously watching the Blood Spirit Brake.
He rubbed the soles of his shoes on the clean sandy ground and kicked up a lot of sand to completely cover the mud.
After all, it was just a relatively special parasite, not a spirit insect, and it couldn't directly parasitize a human soul.
Two figures flashed, and Chu Lingxiao brought Liu Ruying to the entrance of a teahouse in the ancient capital of Jin Ling one hundred years ago.
Hou Yi was lazy beyond compare, and as for the other Chaos Realm experts, they stared with their eyes wide open, feeling unbelievable.
This is fundamentally different from the imperial court using copper to cast currency. Even if a private individual owns a copper mine and mines copper, it cannot be directly circulated; it needs to be cast into round copper coins with square holes to be circulated in the market.
Looking down at his left arm still oozing blood, Wang Hao tore a strip of cloth from his clothes to simply bandage the wound and continued to walk in the heavy rain.
And the newly appeared space cracks could naturally escape the blockade; this was a good explanation.
Inside the room were two very long tables, with chairs neatly placed on both sides of the tables. Several large iron cabinets were placed against the wall, and the rest were several iron-framed beds. Although some places were damaged beyond recognition due to the erosion of time and covered with thick dust, everything was very neat.
"This old man has been busy with closed-door cultivation during this period, and didn't expect to run into such an enjoyable thing as soon as I came out. Forget it, let me practice my hands, how about it?" Fu Lang said. ===== CHAPTER 892 =====
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