Chapter 381: Brave and Good at Fighting
"Where did this girl pop out from? She looks burly and tall, reckless and rough, but she is actually careful and cunning. With just these few words, she provoked Qi Jingyuan to lose his composure. He lived in vain for such a long time!" Qi Leyang frowned slightly when he saw this, and the command flag in his hand shook again.
The two Jin Dan mid-stage cultivators standing on his right rolled up two rainbow lights and flew through the air towards Dixiong Peak, in the direction of Liu Qiaolian.
Since Qi Jingyuan was blocked, Qi Leyang had to send someone else to rescue Qi...
In fact, Lu Jingran was extremely opposed to Aqin marrying Lei Yun. Even though this Lei Yun was a descendant of the Lei family, if a descendant of the Lei family wanted to marry a girl from the Ning State Duke's mansion as his wife, he had to see if he was qualified enough.
The wine every year was brewed by her mother with her. This year there were many grapes, and another vineyard also harvested a lot, so she had been busy with wine for several days, and the work was more tiring than in previous years, but the wine was brewed in several more vats at once.
"Eh? Weren't the previous Fog Forest and Illusion House caused by illusions?" Elfie asked with some surprise. Did Tenai still not understand their true needs?
Xuan Ye felt a bit excited before returning to the palace gate, and also a bit uneasy. However, this emotion did not last long. When he saw Liang Jiugong, looking at his tightly closed mouth and drooping eyes, he knew that something he didn't want to see might have happened.
Chi Feng suddenly shouted, and several people followed his gaze. On the plain, several bald monks were holding Zen staves and chasing a figure wrapped in black fog at high speed.
On the other side, she sent someone to find Luo Yong and told him about this matter. After all, for this matter, an overly tolerant attitude was not advisable. What should be investigated should be investigated. As for how to deal with it in the end, she still had to ask for Luo Yong's opinion.
For the past few days, someone had been following and peeking. Jin Fugui felt that it was time to let him appear when necessary.
Xuan Ye in the distance heard this, slowly turned around, and walked forward, not limited to the destination. He went straight if there was a road, and turned if there was no road. I don't know when, he actually came to a desolate place.
Gu Cheng looked at his cousin who was restless in his sleep, changed the handkerchief in his hand for Qingdai, and continued to wipe her forehead.
"I know, but whatever I want to do, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it." Yu Yang said with a firm look.
"Hehe, are you afraid?" Zhang Hu said triumphantly. After speaking, he also pointed at some parts of Zhao Xiongfei's body with the knife edge, wanting to make Zhao Xiongfei show a look of fear to tease him, but Zhao Xiongfei in the dungeon was motionless, completely like a paraffin man, which made Zhang Hu very disappointed.
Under the concentration of his eyes, everything around was "slowed down" in Ye Zheng's eyes. He could see every attack of the Phantom Dragon clearly! Even if the mental attack was invisible, he could adjust himself according to some actions of the Phantom Dragon.
"Just asking her what she has done recently and where she has been..." Frowning, she didn't seem to want to recall the scene of getting along just now.
Searching again on Baidu, sure enough, Gong Xinyou's background was not simple. She was actually a disciple of a famous Taoist master in the north, and her master was Tang Shiyuan, the president of the Art Association.
Lin Jiao Sect cried and shouted that she wanted to stay here for one night. Since she finally came out, couldn't she play happily for once? Although something bad happened because of her before, didn't things already pass? Dahui Ge and Lu Chengfeng and those people all ran away, so there was nothing to worry about.
No matter how high the Kung Fu is, one is afraid of kitchen knives; no matter how strong the martial arts are, one is afraid of pistols; this is an eternal truth.
Warm-up? The people around sucked in a cold breath! Can this level of battle be considered a warm-up? Then what kind of battle is a real battle for these two monsters? Sun Wukong vs. Saiyan? ===== CHAPTER 382 =====
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