Chapter 315: 305. Waiting for Witness

305. Waiting for Witness

Li Ang was silent for a while.

"How did the Soul Apex become like this... Xiao Mo, when did you quit the group?"

Li Ang's words made Morales's momentum stall.

"Let me think, it was half a year to a year after Will retired..."

"So vague? Such a critical matter." Li Ang smiled.

"Uh."

The beast-eared youth paused, then grabbed his hair and ears hard: "Sigh, I'm not..."

The singer was suddenly startled. Looking at Gu Yibei again, his thin white shirt revealed his sturdy chest, the broken hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, his eyes were deep—perhaps due to drunkenness—and his cheeks were flushed.

Thinking this way, he immediately sent an instruction to the general manager of the Luo Hotel to organize more than 10 banquet tables; today he wanted to connect with his partners.

According to the violent temper of the Nine Heavens, she would have long ago carried the forty-meter long sword of Mountain Fatty and beaten the scumbag up.

On the coffin beside every soldier was written his own name, one coffin for one name, exactly one for each person.

It made Ning Yun, who was listening from the side, seem immersed in it, feeling the emotions Xia Lingyi endowed in her singing, and feeling sad for it.

In just a snap of a finger, long swords had already pierced through his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, pinning him in the coffin from all sides.

Don't look at the age difference between the two; in reality, they belonged to the same generation of Beijing circle sisters.

Even the task hall, the Immortal City guards, and the soldiers guarding the entrance to the Mystical Realm put down their work and went toward Chaos.

The key was that the design of the evening gown was slit on the side. When walking, the burn scar two centimeters above her ankle would be exposed, making her even more nervous and even ashamed.

"Old Master," Uncle An was the first to rush in, but Uncle Ping directly blocked Yan Hong's path.

He lowered his body and pinched my chin with his thumb and index finger. His lips were bitten by himself until they seeped dark red blood. He narrowed his eyes coldly, "Don't think about escaping me!" After saying this, he fiercely pushed me to the ground.

Yan Jiaye listened very carefully. After listening, his body relaxed a bit, leaning against the chair, looking like he was enjoying it, but afterward, he coldly "hummed" a single syllable.

"Bastard, how dare you?" the black-armored man shouted angrily, then raised the long sword in his hand.

The generals around me had all been rotated back to the Great Capital, back home, but I had been living there all along and had settled down there.

The people around couldn't help but blink their eyes, not knowing if they had seen wrong.

He was the same as usual; nothing could be seen. Jiang Guangguang politely said thank you.

Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but stretch on the branches of the willow tree.

Instantly, a huge roaring sound rang out, and then it was seen that the entire plaza was trembling.

This manor was not newly purchased, but was something the big monk had purchased at some unknown time. When A-Jiu and Taohua went down the mountain, the big monk gave a stack of land deeds, all of which were manors and shops in the capital.

The air cushion contained a variety of ingredients that irritate the skin; it was preliminarily determined that there were at least three types of wild resins that could cause allergies.

Although I didn't understand how powerful this evening gown was, from their tone and expression, I could see that it was a very powerful gown.

When this thought crossed Rong Rong's mind, she felt a trace of chill in her heart. If her pessimistic words just now had hit the nail on the head regarding Xiu Qiqi's thoughts, did that mean she had already lost something very important?

Some courtiers realized it. Where was the Sage intending to re-measure the fields and check the population? It was clearly intended to establish a Ministry of Commerce! As for the Ninth Prince, why was he everywhere?

She lay on the sofa as if she had no bones, threw her phone to the other side, and stretched comfortably.