Chapter 635: Saying Goodbye One by One

"Teacher, I have a question for you."

In a side room in the back courtyard of Bao'an Hall in Tianmen Town, Xiao Yu picked up a chopstick of shabu... she didn't know what demon meat it was, and while dipping it in sauce, she said: "When you were studying in Wan Shoushan, have you ever heard of the 'Qi Luck Cultivation Method'?"

The side room was not large; it was where Dr. Min usually ate and drank small wine alone. After setting up a small fire stove and a small hot pot, there weren't many vegetable plates that could be placed on the table.

Su Qingxue watched the increasing number of onlookers, her heart becoming more and more panicked. She subconsciously moved closer to Xiao Ye, reached out, and grabbed Xiao Ye's hand tightly.

After thinking for a while, Mo Li said: "Well, if the people are gathered tomorrow, we will return to the settlement early the day after tomorrow."

Rong Zhan stroked her face, his head slowly leaning over, kissing her forehead again and again, as if particularly lingering and infatuated.

Lu Man naturally didn't hear their conversation and continued to look at the scenery. The river breeze was cold, and before long, it blew away the depression in her chest.

Qiu Yuning could be considered to have mixed on the battlefield; she often needed to drink with clients in the past, so her alcohol tolerance was not low, and being able to drink until slightly drunk was indeed quite a lot.

At this time, Lu Mengmeng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, then she slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her sleepy big eyes, and looked to the side... immediately revealing a surprised expression.

At the Huaxia Hotel, the glass on the balcony of the presidential suite was special; looking from the outside, it was a mirror, and only from the inside could one see the scenery outside. This was mainly for safety reasons.

The place ahead, which was probably where the demon beast was, had relatively high toxicity, but it wasn't exaggeratedly high.

Perhaps, this could already be considered a real castle, with professional knight armed forces to guard the house, and hundreds or thousands of servants.

Just as Qin Tian expected, having the assassins of the Black Ice Terrace monitor Jin Yang was not to rescue the three of them, but to kill them to silence them. The order Qin Yi received was to sneak into the Jin Yang prison if there was an opportunity and kill the three of them, forcing them to reveal the whereabouts of the seal.

Even if the people of the family where the young master was located hid very well, it might not be discovered. If they were discovered, both sides might realize there was a problem here.

Any magic array, while having powerful might, also has its own weaknesses, far less flexible than a cultivator with equal power. Once the method is known, even the weakest cultivator might be able to crack it.

It was precisely because time became abundant that I chose to go outside the classroom to get some air during the break today, just to avoid the circle of 'real-life winners' crowded together chatting with Miura Yesan at the center, so as not to be dragged into the topic.

Hu Hai did not look at what the corpses of these thirty thousand people looked like; he was afraid that if he saw them, his heart would be touched, and he would develop too much pity.

The Japanese who were climbing the slope were originally stuck tightly to the hillside, but now, after each of them was hit by this burst of machine gun fire, some were killed on the spot, lying on it like a dead snake.

A huge two-handed sword extended from under the dragon's wings, seemingly an assassin who had been hiding there for a long time, now launching a fatal blow.

The last sentence was said to Lin San. It turned out that Lin San had not spoken all along, but was looking for the mechanism of the carriage, trying to open the window to drag Li Zhen out, but he didn't want to think, with Li Zhen's temperament, would she leave the mechanism outside?

These people were all paying attention to this war, hoping to decide the direction of their future actions through the result of this war.

It was just that if Li Zhen were really allowed to be this General of Heavenly Strategy, then his status as the crown prince would be unshakable. This was not what Li Zhen's enemies wanted to see, but at the moment he was isolated and helpless, Tang Jian could only look to others for help.

In the eyes of others, the death of this yellow-haired one was excessively bizarre; the other three groups of people simply couldn't believe their eyes. ===== CHAPTER 636 =====