Chapter 739: Mountain-Pulling King

Venerable Xueling's "Summoning Wind and Snow" immortal art has the effect of snowfall, cold wind, and lowering temperatures.

After his immortal art was broken, Juyong Pass turned into a clear, sunny day.

All day yesterday, not only did it stop snowing, but the north wind also became weak. The sun shone on the earth, and the temperature began to rise, with ice and snow slowly melting.

By Xiao Yu's own physical sensation, before the second summoning of wind and snow, it was at least minus ten degrees; after the second summoning failed and the weather changed, the sunlit areas...

Since then, Friedman became a very important figure in the economic field of the Great Tang Empire. He was transferred away from the New Ninth Brigade and now serves as the Chief Consultant of the Northern Economic Department of the Great Tang Empire's Ministry of Finance.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuwu, don't lecture this junior. Your strength is already greater than mine; let's just address each other as equals," Yunqin said.

After all, everyone knew that Guo Qiang relied on his wife to sit firmly in the position of Chairman of the International Trade Group. He was even mockingly called "Guo the Soft-Rice Eater" because of it!

Hearing Hilton speak, Dominica also expressed that she could provide help. Her thinking was relatively realistic: since Soges would not hesitate to send troops against the Empire for the sake of a friend, then such a person, even if he were a villain, was worth befriending. At the very least, she, Dominica, admired such a person.

No time to see him, but time to go to the Ronghua Palace to accompany that bitch Qin Su, Zhou Qingshu cursed in his heart. Chief Steward Chang breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhou Qingshu, who turned and left with an expressionless face. He was only taking orders from the Emperor to pass on a message. Zhou Qingshu naturally did not leave the palace; he went to Qin Su's Ronghua Palace.

Zhu Changluo was somewhat hesitant. Eastern Li had indeed entered the Eastern Palace before Western Li. Even if he were to ascend the throne as Emperor in the future and confer titles on concubines, Eastern Li should be conferred before Western Li. Therefore, Wang An's words made sense; the most suitable person to raise Xiao Ge'er now was Eastern Li, not Western Li.

"You must know that everything you have said will become a reference for future adjustments to imperial policy. Can you bear this responsibility?" He Wang Yang interjected, his words sharp and stern.

Meanwhile, at the New Ninth Brigade headquarters, Ouyang also began meticulous planning, having been immersed in busy work day and night for the past few days.

Regarding such news, Will also didn't know what to say. If someone from his own family were captured, he would also choose to take action if he were in their shoes. So, hoping that Soges would just let it go, to be honest, was very difficult! Especially after he had been unilaterally declared war upon first, it was even more impossible to make him yield.

Seeing Father Xia worried and puzzled, he couldn't bear it, even though his own heart had also gone through a rough time! Yet, at this moment, he still had to act as a comforter.

A potential, delightful illicit affair lay right before his eyes; was he supposed to wait until it was lost to regret it? One must know how to cherish blessings. Now was a perfect opportunity to take advantage of a weakness; missing it would truly be a waste. A trace of lewdness surfaced on Wu Ming's brows, and he began to beat around the bush to inquire about the couple's private family matters.

Tong En nodded with a flowery smile, "That's also true. Let's go, let's keep trying. There are still several brands we haven't looked at." Saying this, she turned to leave.

Taking out a pistol equipped with a silencer, Wu Ming and Elephant climbed the nearly three-meter-high wall easily without any tools. Ye Limi threw out a grappling hook, and after some effort, also climbed onto the wall. The dogs in the orchard immediately began barking in unison.

Michael's power is not below Lucifer's. What kind of thing could be so "terrifying" that even he would say it?

The blood-red fist drifted down, pressing onto the light barrier formed by the demonic artifact. In but a moment, as if in a violent collision, rays of light erupted between the two, the light spreading out like waves in the ocean, one after another.

Zhong Yue laughed heartily and said, "Can't hold him anymore? Come, son, let Dad hold you." Saying this, he gently lifted his son up with both hands. ===== CHAPTER 740 =====