Chapter 560: If you won't play with the top, then I'll play with you
"Doesn't look like it. Let's go now. Even if there really is a sandstorm, there's nowhere to take shelter here. We'll head to the nearest Devil's City first." A-Chuan's voice was still calm.
Just now I was pressing down on Yan Huan, but I swear to heaven, I really only meant to stop her from going drunk-crazy. I really had no evil intentions.
Ouyang Yingqi had no guard against his sudden movement and for a moment didn't know what to do. What's wrong with Qian Mo? Why is he suddenly hugging her?
After this matter, Tang Fengqing raised an objection, but the production crew was also very forceful, refusing to swap people, and if Tang Fengqing went on strike she would have to pay a large sum in compensation.
No good, thinking about it now it still feels like too much of a loss. I still have to go back and get revenge on Hei Bai Yuan Che Zi. I can't just let her off so easily.
He seemed to want to stop me, but it was already too late. I don't know where the courage came from, but in an instant I darted into the cave. If he wanted to get ahead of me he could only drag me out. Nineteen is not the kind of person who would do something like that. Sure enough, he didn't act, and followed behind me.
Likewise, the four younger sisters below Zhen Jiang should have called him brother-in-law. Zhen Tuo, Zhen Dao, and Zhen Rong were all close in age and already understood things. Originally they had followed their elder brother Zhen Yu in calling Dong Zhuo "Lord," but under Dong Zhuo's insistence they directly took to calling him brother-in-law.
Until Ouyang Yingqi was shaken until dizzy and seeing stars, she had no choice but to compromise. "Fine, fine, fine, I beg you, let me go. I'll agree, alright?" She let out a helpless sigh.
The moment Qin Renfeng placed Qin Ran's hand into Ji Wei's, I saw him straining to hold back and control his surging emotions.
"Of course I'm different. Handing over my salary to my wife is only right. We're a legally married couple." Huo Chenzhou said solemnly, making Han Yan snort coldly twice.
The one thing the Underworld has slightly better than the Heavenly Court is that they have two Land True Immortal realm powerhouses. Besides that, there is also a third patriarch of the Corpse Sect who has been thoroughly crippled. Although even if this patriarch recovered, he would be unable to reach his peak level, he would still possess the combat power of the Land True Immortal realm.
The Nine Emperor Dragons are not a true direct line of the Dragon Clan, but rather nine different elements between heaven and earth that transformed into dragons.
A body of terrifying monstrous strength, explosive power extremely fierce — the recruitment standards of the Strength Divine Palace seemed tailor-made for her.
"Report, my lord! A letter from Wei Su!" The soldier handed the pigeon to the monarch seated on the sheepskin seat, then retreated to one side.
Seeing that super lecherous look in Qi Ji's eyes, sweeping from the two fleshy peaks on her chest all the way up to her face, Gu Mingyue was so scared her whole body trembled and could only speak to threaten him.
By the time they arrived, the monarch had already changed into his military uniform at the city gate. Looking at the fifty thousand elite soldiers riding at the very front, the monarch couldn't help but frown. If Wei Su hadn't died, could all of this have a traceable cause?
The already enormously thick trunk of the Willow Tree Demon began to grow wildly. Under Ye Han's shocked gaze, in the blink of an eye it had swelled to over ten meters tall, and at the same time those willow branches that had been blasted apart earlier now grew back anew.
The moment Li Yuanba intended to make a move, those Heavenly Ranking martial artists had already assumed an encirclement posture, completely sealing off every exit of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.
After quite a while longer, Fan Xuan finally exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened her eyes. As her eyes opened, a flash of essence light flickered and vanished in her pupils.
Amid the enormous energy shockwave, the ice spear in Ye Han's hand was at this moment shattered alive, and under the impact of the tremendous energy it was like a shockwave itself, slamming brutally into Ye Han's body and blasting him five or six zhang away.
Liu Dingtian and the Wolf King entered the Wasp Spirit's nest, only to see a scene of utter chaos. On the ground was a cage, inside which was a demonic beast's skin pouch — it was the very last Demon Eagle, sucked dry by the Wasp Spirit.
Qin Ming returned to the production crew and saw Zhu Mingyu laughing wildly and arrogantly again, only then remembering he still hadn't settled the score with him.
And just at this moment, a wailing cry suddenly rang out, causing Yun Chen, who had just been about to make a move to crack open the heads of Tianji Sanren and Jiang Liuyun, to pause.
"Many thanks, Master, many thanks, Master. Then, Master, your subordinate will take his leave first. Rest yourself, rest yourself." Sixth Uncle said this and retreated out.
But just at this moment, far down the street, a young maid's figure walked from Chengnan to Chengdong, her brows knit the whole way. Along the road she asked everyone she met, but all those most likely to know on the streets said they hadn't seen 【who she sought】, so she could only walk back in displeasure.
Now hearing about the power of time and space again, his one-track mind was only on escaping at once; he didn't even want the Two-Aspects Heaven and Earth Plate he had obtained through such bitter effort. Being able to keep his life was what mattered most. If even his life was gone, what use was holding onto a treasure?
After all, going it alone, defeating the Demon Lord, snatching the God-Slaying Sword, and then retreating unscathed from the Demon Clan was no easy matter.
Just as his words fell and he was about to raise his hand to shoot Yoshino Yukinosuke, "Bang!" went a gunshot. A bullet struck Yoshimoto Kenichi's head with perfect accuracy, passing clean through and instantly cracking a piece of bulletproof glass beside him.
After about ten-odd minutes those pursuers had all run off into the distance. "Alright, they're all gone. You can get up now." Longze Miji stood up at this point, brushed the weeds hanging off her bulletproof vest, and said to Lei and the others.
Qin Ming thought Cheng Xin had been washing for too long and was a little tired, but when he looked closely he found her eyes were somewhat red and swollen.
"It's fine, it's all in the past. What matters is that we're all independent people now, and by a one-in-several-hundred-thousand chance we ran into each other, became colleagues, became friends. Shouldn't we toast such a rare thing?" Tong En said with a smile.
Although I know that life will always have many meetings and partings, ending high school still leaves a feeling I can't quite let go of. Perhaps as time flows on, all of this will gradually grow hazy in my mind, but no matter what the future holds, I will never forget those friends who brought me joy and sorrow.
That voice, graceful and delicately crisp, coquettish and coy — not to mention Li Qian, even Jiang Xian herself was startled by it.
This place was a little different from before; at least the sandstorm here had clearly weakened, and sometimes there wasn't even any windblown sand at all. One glance and all that met the eye was the Gobi desert.
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