Chapter 553: Cold Moon (Part 2)

This was probably the first time Pei Ye had seen such an expression on this Zhezi's face. Even though it was very subtle and faded quickly, his gaze fell on the note he received, and he was indeed quiet for a full three breaths.

"...... Many thanks." Zhu Wen nodded.

His voice and tone had no fluctuations, but Pei Ye inexplicably felt that the shadow under the lamp had lowered. This Zhezi, nearing fifty, lowered his head to carefully straighten and fold the note, putting it into the pottery jar containing dried flowers.

Smelling the perfume in the air, I couldn't help but frown and wonder, could the perfume Liang Yuanyuan sprayed be poisonous?

I nodded, and she started to make up the lesson for me. I then asked if she had any discomfort because she didn't receive treatment yesterday?

This answer seemed ambiguous. Lebeuf felt that Napoleon still had something he hadn't told him. Because after Germany obtained the land of Egypt, he had no reason to risk helping Paris. After all, these people were all ungrateful wolves. Even before Nicholas I died, he still held a grudge against Joseph's betrayal.

The peace-loving Naboo people built pastoral cities on the beautiful river, and the banks of the river were decorated brilliantly by classical architecture and greenhouses.

In the distance, the void fluctuated, and two more streams of light rushed over, turning into two powerful young men. Seeing this scene, they immediately revealed a look of annoyance, beating their chests and stamping their feet.

Zhou Xiuyun gave a low shout, bent down, picked up a brick the size of a palm from the ground, exerted dark energy, and smashed it directly at the middle-aged man's chest.

That old butler sneered and threw a punch directly. With a bang, he smashed that array to pieces on the spot.

Cang Yun smiled and drove his horse directly to the back of the team. At this time, Liang Jun was walking absent-mindedly.

"Teacher, I just did what I thought was right!" Bai Yu Jing frowned and replied.

Xiao Yu's body was motionless, like an immortal sacred mountain, the light on his body not diminishing, still roaring at the sky.

Gao Liang screamed in pain, blood continuously spraying from his mouth, staining his neck and the front of his clothes red.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yujin, after repeated reminders from the nanny, was really uneasy, so she decided to test the reality of the new gardener.

Immediately, two red clouds flew onto Chen Xinyi's face. She looked around to make sure no one was paying attention here before she breathed a sigh of relief, but she still reached out and pinched my waist hard.

The Root Fruit Forest did not have the division of counties like the human race. The forest was roughly divided into five areas: East, West, South, North, and Central Forest.

Nangong Jing did not want to monopolize that demon. He could have killed the Cover Immortal, and after obtaining the demon pill, he would have become famous in the cultivation world. However, he didn't do that.

Several young disciples in white robes were standing by the door, their faces cold. He had long been accustomed to the cold air here.

It is the head of the Ten-Sided Sect, so one should understand the difficulties of being a head, putting oneself in their shoes.

Taking a fire-attribute demon core from the white bag, Chen Shi immediately stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with two "crunching" sounds, as if gnawing on a piece of glass.

The original owner hadn't done any great good deeds in her life, nor did she have great merit, so all she could give to Qiu Yao was the power of reincarnation.

Cang Yun was not afraid of being followed by Zhao Ting's spies. He found a comfortable hotel, opened the best room, lay on the soft bed, and recalled all his contacts with Zhao Ting.

If it weren't for De Fa's guidance, Cang Yun would never have thought that the Beggar Sect's headquarters was outside Kengzhou City. If it weren't for seeing a large number of beggars heading to Lotus Stone Dock one after another, Cang Yun would never have thought that the Beggar Sect was about to hold a grand meeting.

In the room, on the bed where a battle had just ended, Wang Chen hugged the panting Poison Island Saeko.

Li Dongsheng walked to the door of the main hall and appeared in everyone's sight. His brows were tightly locked. He didn't use any spells, didn't emit any momentum, just walked into the Guanfeng Hall like an ordinary Daoist priest. ===== CHAPTER 554 =====