Chapter 231: Riding a Horse Through the Streets

Yingxiang Mansion, back courtyard of the government office.

In the courtyard of Prefect Wen's thirteenth concubine, the Xiao Qin woman.

The housekeeper stood seven or eight steps away from the main bedroom window, stretched his neck, and shouted softly: "Master, Master..."

Prefect Wen had also gone to the Lao Mansion to celebrate the Lao Immortal's birthday last night, which had already been a hassle until late at night, and after returning, he had been hassling with the Xiao Qin woman until the early morning.

It was only the hour of Chen now, probably past seven in the morning, not too early, so Prefect Wen was sleeping quite soundly.

The Liehuo Mercenary Group could even defeat the Qingyang Army, whose equipment was countless times better than the private soldiers of these local forces; how could these local forces be opponents?

The Green Bull Demon felt that he was half a step away from being a Pseudo-Sage, so under the hint of Taishang Laojun, he secretly descended to the mortal realm, arrived at Jindou Mountain, and waited for the scripture-seeking team.

"Eh? There's nothing wrong with this outfit now." I scanned her whole body up and down and didn't find anything inappropriate.

Ayesha watched him leave, and she seemed to have her strength drained all at once; the strange pathological reaction struck again.

"How could this be, actually like this..." Cleopatra looked as if she had been frightened, frozen in place without moving.

"Jiehahaha! Lord of the Endless Fire Domain, Flame Emperor, my King has descended; you cannot kill us!" The Four-Winged Blood Demon Bat excitedly laughed strangely.

Consequently, the garrison forces of the other star domains, under Lin Lie's order, gathered with the main force one after another. As for those newly occupied territories, they were all given up.

"Spirit Wings!" Yang Mo and Cang Haoyu blurted out in unison, both of their eyes surging with astonishment.

He himself was also out of helplessness that he brought the epidemic of eighteen people, the purpose was to force the four brothers to hand over Doris, there was no other purpose. Although it was a bad strategy, it was also a last resort, a way with no other way. However, he couldn't be soft-hearted at the moment; if his hand softened, he would never see Doris again.

Sure enough, once any enemy appeared, there would always be a main quest, and the enemies that appeared were becoming more and more powerful.

The "fresh" comrades-in-arms who had been pillars in the Li River for at least three minutes were like running handsome horses, long legs striding, sliding into the river water with a "swish" and running toward the shore.

"This, it's somewhat like the secret technique on our Xuanhuang Island." Pingting gently frowned her beautiful brows.

Now the afterimage in front of Leng Xiaoxiao was exactly the same as her, just like a twin. The smile, expression, speaking voice, tone, emotional consciousness, etc., were all exactly the same, just like her clone.

The Dark Demon God had now begun to lean toward the Tianmen Sect. There was no way; the Tianmen Sect gave what was above the Sage, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi could also be taken out. This kind of force had already exceeded his imagination, plus Hongjun and many Sages, clear-sighted people knew which side to choose.

"Many thanks! Although I don't know who you are, or if you can hear me, Leng Xiaoxiao thanks you here for leaving such a precious chessboard to me." After Leng Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she even bowed toward the direction of the sky.

Along the way, everyone knew that Han Shaojie was her boyfriend, and since housing here was scarce and conditions were simple, they arranged for the two of them to be in one room.

"I don't want her to know I have a Charm Spirit, afraid she will look at you like a monster, just like Father, you..." Qing Yao's words in his heart blurted out; he himself didn't expect he would say such vicious words.

Ye Jian looked at Xia Jinyuan, who had a cold gaze but used his life to interpret what a soldier was. The faint smile on her face gradually converged, no longer careless, but carrying respect.

It was said that back then, some people used several days, some people used several months, and some people used several years. Even Snow Eagle used half a month back then; Leng Xiaoxiao naturally didn't dare to boast that she could comprehend it in a few hours.

The Dao Fruit powerhouses of the Dao Field, plus the Sword Immortal Li Bai, the Overlord Xiang Yu, and the Martial God Guan Yu, three gods and demons—if it were one-on-one, killing a late-stage Miraculous Power Realm expert was unrealistic, but if the three joined forces, it would definitely work.

Seeing her tears, Shao Shen's heart couldn't control the irritability. In fact, he was even clearer that it was not just irritability, but also helplessness.

Searching around from the starting point again, I found a pair of neat big footprints not far from the fragmented footsteps. I stretched my foot over to try them on; it was a man's footprint. In front of the big footprints, there was a pile of loose soil pressed unevenly by a heavy object.

Now, the best way is to light a candle, tear open the barrier of the night, and let this ghost have nowhere to hide.

And I really wasn't looking carefully; I just glanced carelessly and saw that both of Yu Minghui's shoulders were protruding, pushing his shirt up.

"You are so sincere; God will definitely fulfill this wish for you." Jiang Jinyan hugged her tightly, his chin resting on the top of her head, the faint fragrance lingering. He really hoped that the two of them could be together forever from now on. He lowered his head slightly, close to Chu Yun's ear, his thin lips moving.

The applause was thunderous. Xu Zifeng let Zhang Yiheng help him collect the equipment, then tidied up his team uniform, and then calmly came to the front from the player area and stopped beside the host.

"Isn't it just that the technique is a little bit more powerful? It's not as exaggerated as you said, Sister Mengting, right?" Xing Zhuoyi was obviously unwilling to believe it.

The sound of the wheelchair disappeared. Chu Yun checked the injury on her hand, which was bright red. Not finding a medical kit, and there were no ice cubes in the refrigerator, she didn't want to disturb Jiang Jinyan, so Chu Yun dragged her exhausted body back to the room.

Fortunately, he did two things right today: he sent that vixen away, cutting off the source of trouble. He blocked the mouths of the guards who knew the truth, using a pot of old white spirits to seal the mouths that caused trouble.

After a sleepless night, Jing Dan asked for sick leave from the magazine the next day and came downstairs to Ruan Ancheng's company.

On the other side, Zhuo Chen was gathering the army to rush to the Imperial Palace, encountering too many displaced commoners along the way.

What the head coach said convinced everyone. Ping Yi also knew this point, and Lan Ming had even less way to help Thirteen argue; she saw with her own eyes a zombie protecting Thirteen.

"I was sick that day, just because I might have taken a bath for a bit too long the night before, had a high fever, so I didn't ask for leave and didn't go to school..." Bai Su said honestly.

A few sentences were incoherent. Jun Lin was puzzled, and seeing Jiang Jinyue close her eyes and ignore him, he shook his hand helplessly.

The curative effect was not great, so Mo Shihuan let the beggar drink the two prescriptions she prescribed. After a while, the beggar's complexion became visibly ruddy.

The water rose slowly, and Tang Qi opened her eyes wide, waiting for the appearance of that living creature. She wanted to take a good look at what kind of thing was in this lake.

"Princess Liang, you finally came." It was a fact known to everyone in the palace that the people of the Taiyi Academy had a good relationship with Mo Shihuan. This time, sending for her also had the credit of the Taiyi Academy. ===== CHAPTER 232 =====