Chapter 373: Some Suffer Natural Disasters, Some Enjoy Heavenly Blessings

"That big fire in the government office warehouse was both Heaven's will and my own doing."

The Fire Virtue Star Lord looked at Zhu Yitao and said meaningfully: "You are a virtuous person. If I pitied you, I would not have let the disaster of Hurlu spread to the government office."

Now you yourself died unjustly, your wife refused to be humiliated and died by hitting the wall, your family property was all confiscated, and your orphaned daughter was almost captured by villains to be humiliated in every way... This is not your original ending.

You originally could have lived to be seventy years old...

Wu Hui's special body also caused a huge roar back then, becoming an object of study for craftsmen, but until now, no one has been able to understand it.

And Niu Qiansui was holding his cooked copper rod, walking toward himself step by step. Damn it, not giving himself a shred of breathing room? Using the Sword God Sword Flow at this time was also unrealistic; fighting head-on would only lead to more injuries, so let's use the Plant Combat Method.

At this moment, Lang Qige had already been circled by Princess Jielan's sword. If no one came to help, Lang Qige would likely be defeated by Princess Jielan.

As a nomadic people, the Khitan's greatest characteristic was that their army was mainly cavalry, coming and going like the wind, with strong mobility. Even if they suffered defeat, their army could quickly escape, ensuring their foundation was not lost.

Thus, all the Tiangang Apertures in the Ren and Du meridians that Lu Yu had opened earliest had been fully refined. As for refining the Tiangang Apertures in the remaining meridians, it was much more difficult and would take a lot of effort.

After dismissing Li Shaorong, Li Cunxu sent someone to order Shi Jingtang to lead a thousand men out of the formation to challenge the Wu army.

Coincidentally, the Su family's motorcade also entered at the same time, stopping next to Ye Haochuan and Xiao Haimei's motorcade.

With one palm successful, He Yu Xin unleashed a chain of palms, one following another, her two hands hitting his chest like a bomber.

After traveling another few hundred meters, a sharp wailing sound suddenly came from the front, like crying, and also like mourning.

Yu He's expression was a bit complicated; after all, Shu Wei was his companion, and they had fought side by side many times in the front.

"Oh, just don't worry about me. You really are more long-winded than me," Mom laughed on the other end of the phone.

Huo Sang's gaze made Shen Xiu shiver, always feeling like she had fallen into some pit.

Other white-collar workers also have to work while pregnant, and besides, she was already very lucky; her treatment at home was like a concubine in the palace, so she shouldn't be pretentious at work.

At first, she was trembling even when she saw the shadow of the Northern Family Head, but after following Bei Xi for a long time, she, Cheng Jin, finally became indifferent.

"Shen Xiu, what kind of god are you pretending to be! Grandma, don't be fooled by Shen Xiu." The usually bold Shen Er reached out to push Shen Xiu, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

But now Shen Tiqing directly threatened her in front of the old lady; if she looked for trouble again, he would be unfavorable to her second son.

Among the Human and Desolate races, countless geniuses all wanted to ascend to the pinnacle of the Martial Path, but there was only one who truly reached the top. Other failed people could only become the numerous white bones on the path of the strong, becoming stepping stones for others.

Huang Xiang didn't hide it either, directly confirming to everyone the news that she had broken through to the mid-stage of Soul Disciple.

At this time, Dilinaer had fallen into a deep sleep, no longer as disheveled as before. Facing such a sleeping beauty, Ren Xia felt somewhat unable to restrain himself.

"I don't care about them. They don't have them; if they did, you'd see if they wore them," Zhang Qian curled his lips.

Time flowed, and in just half a day, outside the radiance blooming on the divine platform, those figures became silent at this moment. When those figures became silent, Zi Han's mood became inexplicable at this moment.

In the face of the Scarlet Flame Legion's charge, they were able to organize an orderly defense and were not afraid of the opponent's invincible reputation, preparing to fight while ensuring a retreat. ===== CHAPTER 374 =====