Chapter 123: [I'm Actually Quite Amazing, Right...] (11000 words)

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the troops of the northern expedition returned to Jingcheng. The great army also brought back more than a thousand Jue tribe captives and captured warhorses and other supplies.

As for Wansu, since the incident with Vice Commissioner Sheng last time when she was helpless and had to come begging to me, she has clearly become much more attentive to matters of administrative authority since then, and naturally she is pleased to take over the management of household affairs.

"Ding! Ding!" Two crisp sounds rang out as two deadly cleavers were parried aside by Chu Hao, swept away to the side.

But now, this capitalist indulgence and decadence is equally irresistible, and very stimulating, a feeling completely different from socialism.

Of course, she would not say this to Hongxuan, after all, the meaning in her words would always seem to imply some calculation.

The foreign monks were kept in Jingcheng and had nothing to do on ordinary days; seeing Lu Zhen arrive, they prepared a table of vegetarian dishes and invited him to eat.

After fighting the Great Sage, going up to heaven and down to earth, Sun Wukong was also a bit hungry. Lu Li did not speak; he could only eat some fruit to hold him over. When the Great Sage went to buy roasted chicken, he could no longer hold back.

She got up late today, and there was nothing good to wander around in this courtyard; besides, she would be going out later, so she did not go out for a walk as usual.

As soon as the gunshots stopped, Ba Qianliu stepped down hard with her foot, rushed to Liu Zheng's side, and swung a knife at Liu Zheng's neck. Just as the knife was about to strike Liu Zheng, Ba Qianliu's pupils suddenly contracted; she saw that Liu Zheng, whose eyes were blinded by sand, was actually holding a grenade with the pin pulled.

At first, they truly thought the journey to the Western Heaven was as simple as fetching scriptures, seeking the true scriptures to save all sentient beings. Now it seems the matter of the Journey to the West is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Turning his gaze toward where the voice came from, Louis saw the man calling him; it was Dylan, who had come to Prexidian with him. Beside him were Eli and Ed. Seeing these three, Louis was also very happy and walked toward them.

Her response was her slender arm unconsciously wrapping loosely around his waist and abdomen. The touch, separated only by a layer of fabric, made Wu Yan's body stiffen. Then his handsome, thick eyebrows gradually knitted together; he looked down helplessly at the dazed Feng Guqiao, and finally lowered the hand that had been raised halfway.

Probably unable to bear the sight of their two appearances any longer, Wu Fuyuan, who always adhered to the principle that silence is golden, turned his head and coughed once, his cheeks red as if he had drunk too much wine.

As for the main reason why he acted immediately in that instant just now, it actually had no particularly major relation to the two of them.

Shao Yixuan felt a surge of immense force attack him. Before he could stabilize his figure, he was blown away by this force, crashing violently into the ancient creature's skeleton floating in the void beside him, shattering the ancient creature's skeleton into pieces.

Su Nianjin smiled without speaking; she did not believe the Emperor truly liked her. Otherwise, when she was in the palace, he would not have given her only a hollow title. What was the matter with a county lady without a stipend? Everyone in the world knew the truth; it could only serve to scare those unarmed country folk.

She did not play, and even if Wu Fuyuan knew how, she did not understand. And judging by Wu Fuyuan's daily diligent, old-school scholar appearance, he probably would not waste time on such things eighty percent of the time.

He took a deep breath, slowly adjusted his cultivation and strength to maintain a peak state, took out his treasures one by one to temper them, and kept his strength and mental state in the best condition to prepare for the Grand Dynasty Assembly.

I am afraid that the dragon-slaying of the flood dragon truly occurred, rather than simply discovering a single dragon scale.

Above the Temple's residence, rosy light filled the air, and auroras formed beams of light across the sky. Even though it had been abandoned for many years and unused, it was still magnificent, filled with strange and gorgeous scenery.

Moreover, even the creature itself was frozen into an ice statue by the tornado of cold air. Its ferocious face, sharp fangs, blood-red beast eyes, and raised claws made the entire scene look quite intimidating, subtly revealing a hint of harmony.

Ye Bohua looked closely; indeed, Dabao was hanging on Chen Ling like a cute tree koala.

If this is considered terrifying, then if he learned from Xiao Tie that the true speed of light could actually reach about 300,000 kilometers per second, I wonder if he would be scared silly on the spot?

Bringing Helena Taylor along was naturally because she knew many things about the Federal Bureau of Investigation; when the time came to clash with the Federal Bureau of Investigation, bringing her along was the best choice.

He truly could not bear to see her become like this; he bent down intending to pick her up, but she struggled desperately.

"This..." Yang Fan really did not know what to say. If calculated strictly by probability, any single one of them was a probability of ten million or even a hundred million to one.

Probably only Sun Yan himself could maintain such a huge realization-type move, and every moment he was consuming energy within his body. If he could not autonomously absorb energy himself, he would not be able to hold on for long, and the Ice Domain would become a misnomer.

"It should be so, but the time they are sick is only for a little while; perhaps the two of them really started fighting inside." Su Ling looked down, fiddling with the camera in her hand, and said with an indifferent expression.

Gu Fan's body refinement has also reached the level of a top-tier cultivator. Gu Fan very much wanted to try and see what level his body refinement has reached now.

"There is indeed such a possibility, but we must consider the worst-case scenario!" Lawrence said.

Before the water gate like liquid mercury, the silhouettes of Xu Yiming and his three companions were printed. The expressions of the four showed not the slightest negligence, and Freeman was no exception. In the Mirror Realm, no matter how strong your power or how experienced you are.

A waiter at an inn was carrying a tray, about to serve tea to a guest. Because the inn was crowded with too many villagers, he was tripped by someone, and the hot tea in his hand poured exactly onto Gong Juexie's head.

Before Wang Mazi could finish speaking, Beiming immediately interrupted with a barrage of criticism. Having made too much money, the hearts of these two fellows had truly become a bit unsteady.