Chapter 824: Triggering the Great Father-Destroyer in Succession

"General Li is indeed a straightforward person, and I should also emulate the style of a gentleman. That's right, we are interested in the flat peaches in Yu Fengxian's hands."

Tian Dan smiled slightly, took out a small bag woven with golden silk from his bosom, handed it to her, and said, "If General Li can fulfill our wish, there will definitely be a generous gift."

Xiao Yu took the small bag, turned her back to him, and "quietly" checked the things inside.

It was a golden expanse, all golden beads, the texture and...

Adjusting the atmosphere is the basic operation of a drinking girl. Fan Shouzhi drank until his face was red, and the two girls serving him were also very happy.

Jiang Shang contributed greatly to this incident, and Li Zhen definitely had to get him some benefits. Even if he didn't care, the things that should be done could not be missing.

"Is it really that magical?" Cai Jia, who was originally planning to wash up, heard Xu Qingyu's words and curiously leaned forward to ask.

Panicked and flustered, what kind of decorum is this? Could it be that Xue Aotian dares to go to war with us? What are they saying?

But every day guarding such a handsome man with a top-notch figure and appearance, and this handsome "man" was always obedient to her and extremely gentle.

It was precisely this smash that interfered with Chi Lang. That knife successfully dodged Liu Yuqing's head and slashed heavily onto the lawn, with more than half of the blade sinking into the lawn.

Su Zhang Ming nodded. After everyone left, he turned around, looked at the bloodstains all over the floor, and shed tears of regret.

Su Siru saw a face full of pits and scars, blocked by a curtain. Looking through the curtain from bottom to top, she was really startled and jumped away in a hurry.

After a moment, Li Yang's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, essence flashing, his eyes carrying a look of shock.

He ordered all the remaining crossbow manufacturing drawings to be brought, and studied them until late at night, unable to explain the source of the familiarity.

"Damn, what's the situation? Fighting Ren Tianya for so many years, this is the first time I've encountered such a thing." Jiang Kai said speechlessly after coming out.

Cao Junfei's reply was very flat, so flat that Li Zi'an was a bit dazed. He suspected that what he had just said and what Cao Junfei heard were not the same thing.

"No, we have a lot in common, for example, neither of us knows our own life experience." Gu Qingcheng immediately retorted.

"Heh~ is that so?" Wei Jiu asked back, not knowing if it was to Ren Tianfang or talking to himself, but he knew he could escape because he still had a trick left, a trick he hadn't used or revealed yet.

Both of them actually guessed who was playing tricks, but they didn't expect the other party to act so blatantly and mess around.

But today, the phone in his bedroom was not unplugged, and when the phone rang, it caused his wife to mutter in dissatisfaction.

Yan Yunqing didn't say anything more and walked to the front, silently leading the way. The Ghost Venerable looked at that familiar back, and for a moment, had an illusion, but it was only for a moment. He knew very well in his heart the state of Yan Yunqing at this time; it was impossible for him to remember the tribulation.

All he had left to do was to guard the three fragments of the Holy Grail well, not letting them repeat or occupy the true Holy Grail.

However, his brain was already blank, asking himself over and over again, could these really be destined? Suddenly, it was as if a string had snapped, and then Lan Jiu felt his consciousness suddenly clear; it was a feeling of breaking through in an instant.

Facts have proven that people with particularly good luck will indeed be rejected by the people around them, or rather, envied, jealous, and hated. If one's own luck is bad, one cannot stand others' good luck. This psychology is universal, and one cannot change it even if one wants to.

Trying to feel it, there was no strange feeling in the chest, and the lower body didn't hurt either. It seemed there was no special feeling at all. All over the body, I just felt a lack of water, thirsty enough to smoke.

"Retreat, Freedom City can no longer be held." The elegant man waved his fan, and a phantom of a river flew out like a giant snake, heading straight for the giant insect. ===== CHAPTER 825 =====