Chapter 470: 454. The Demonic True Self

454. The Demonic True Self

"So what?" Li Ang had an uncomprehending expression; he felt this reason was not sufficient.

At the same time, for the merit of Yanbei breaking the Xianbei of the northern frontier, an imperial decree was issued to relocate three thousand households of the surrendered Xianbei to Xiangping, and to increase the fief of the Marquis of Xiangping. At the same time, there was the reward for Yanbei as the Governor of You and Ji provinces... Yanbei looked at this kind of decree with neither sorrow nor joy on his face.

It was just that the Xiongnu had not left entirely; when the burning water fortress sent out riders to report to Leling, more than ten arrows shot from the darkness, killing the riders along with their horses.

At the same time, deep in her heart, thick doubts arose, because as far as she knew, she had no connection with Nick, and no connection with the people from Paramount Pictures either.

After boarding the ship's deck, Gege held the railing and looked out, only to see that in the darkness near the pier, there were vaguely several huge black shadows, floating quietly on the ink-black surface of the Sili River.

"Boom!" Just at this moment, the heavenly lightning tribulation suddenly descended. That sky-filling pitch-black lightning was truly like the destruction of heaven and earth. When it landed on Kun's body, even though he had been prepared, he still could not withstand it; his body flew backward, and his face was already deathly pale.

"Hehe... I'm just here to earn some points!" Hong Tian was not ambiguous either, directly gripping Du Qi's hand and saying with a smile.

Kong Xueru had called the two of them over just for this matter; now that the matter was finished, he should also rest.

"Holy crap, isn't this Weilong spicy gluten?" Lu Wei laughed out, his smile somewhat inexplicable.

Chen Yi and his companion naturally had no objections to this, and if Chen Yi remembered correctly, that Chen Feiyu was also in Gangzhou, so he could just go and take a look at that old mansion.

They did not feel that Lin Heng, a person whose entire outfit added up to less than five hundred yuan, had anything comparable to the Grand Duke who shook Los Angeles.

One of the five brothers of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Xiliang Three-Pagoda, a theoretical master of a generation with profound martial arts knowledge. He was the one who was severely injured back then in the Three-Pagoda while trying to stop the old man Diao Buming of the Blood Carving.

His greatest reliance now was being able to produce medicine that could neutralize the bad water in the Shi family's bodies. If he could not produce it... the people around him would likely rebel, and he feared that because of this, there would be people who hated him enough to skin him alive.

Many men at the scene stared at Li Feng. No wonder; after all, three such beautiful maidens were accompanied by Li Feng. Everyone started to imagine the rest, and which man present did not envy him.

Bu An heard this and felt baffled. The hour was late; was this old monk not in a hurry to cross the river, or was he just haggling over the ferry fare?

Wang Chuan left Li Gun's house early. Before going home, Wang Chuan specifically went to Cui Liu Pavilion to get a copy of a play script to send to She Wei.

In the Six Gates, the interrogation by Daoist Priest Puxiang had already ended, while the recording of Diao Buming's confession continued.

At the same time, the Governor of Yangzhou, Yuan Shu, was also facing the same embarrassing situation. Although his Yangzhou had not been split by others, he had also been scared out of his wits by the Jizhou army in the last great battle.

Through communication and negotiation, Agnas agreed to give this item to An Yi through a trade. This was something from a while ago; An Yi had almost thought this guy had stood him up, but he did not expect there to be news suddenly today.

She said on the phone that Ye Baoshan and the others had decided they wanted to go see that traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. Besides asking for the address, they also wanted to ask her to help find a car to take them there.

"That is natural; I even know more of your secrets." Hearing Lin Fan admit it, Ke Sisi became even more confident.

What Yang Tianjiao, who was looking around, did not know was that a pair of eyes was appreciating this scene through the surveillance system.

Compared to this perfect skin, her powerful inner self and rich soul made him even more fascinated and trembling.

Since it was like this, she could only do it herself. As long as Imperial Consort Li kept making moves one after another, she did not believe the Emperor would just let it go. At worst, once her martial arts reached great success, she would just kill her. Imperial Consort Li's ending was already destined.

Hua Lingsu was a militant. Meeting Da Huang, she could not remain indifferent, and Da Huang was no pushover either. Her background was extremely mysterious, and she could even easily open the Seven Sins Sect, which was enough to show just how terrifying she was.

The expression on the old lady's face could not be called good. Her beloved grandson might never wake up again, and she did not even want to pretend for Tang Chuyao.

"Big sister, we don't have any fishing experience either. Why don't we choose this one? Anyway, we are just going out to sea for fun." Lin Fan came to Gu Qingcheng's ear and whispered.

She immediately straightened her bangs, finished applying lipstick, and suddenly leaned in next to Qin Yan to be in the same frame.

In the outside world, Su Jue dared to kill Ye Chen in front of Ye Long and could still retreat unscathed, let alone him. To Su Jue, he and Ye Chen were the same.

After hearing this, Liu Biao nodded and then said, "Since we have already left the city, let us go and welcome Sun Jian on the way." After hearing this, Cai Mao respectfully agreed.

A huge elemental sword began to manifest in the void, and all around it, clusters of scorching sparks were entwined.

"Are you okay?" Luo Yunxi looked at the man covered in blood; his black hair had already been dyed blood-red.

The two had a big fight in the alley of the bar. Le Qingqing was a street fighter herself and did not know her own strength, cracking open Liang Zhen's head.