Chapter 569: Narrating Feelings
After a full meal, Xie Chuantang was still busy with those complex case files at the government office, so he said goodbye downstairs and left.
After all, it was a leisurely time after major events were settled. Pei Ye still heard the woman say many things, for example, Cheng Xiaozhu, whose family was reunited on the night the Taiping Canal was broken, had been sending pork and eggs to the government office for a month. The young girl also kept asking about the young constable who had asked her for testimony that day. The government office was dazed for several days and couldn't find out who had a face as tender as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, until Xie Chuantang heard about it a few days ago...
The one who said this was the criminal from the prison before, Bluto. It had already changed into an outfit similar to Karl's before, and also had a weapon strapped to its waist. At this moment, it was standing in a simple room, with several opened bottles and jars beside it.
Listening to the cold shouts of the few people on the other side, and feeling the gazes of all the students under the platform looking at him, the shame in Li Wei's heart arose spontaneously, and his entire face immediately became sinister.
Flaming Pei Qinhu closed his eyes tightly, and the Flaming Red Mastiff opened its mouth and moved. The words spoken by the Flaming Pei Qinhu were exactly the words spoken by the Flaming Red Mastiff.
Unable to dodge, he hurriedly used his backhand to stick his right arm to his back, blocking the bullets fired at him.
"Want to run?" Angel jumped up, a half-meter-long light blue arrow appeared in her right hand, then she drew the bow and arrow, as smooth as flowing clouds and water, and had already locked onto Mo Qing.
A cold light flashed in Jiang Tianchen's eyes, and he snorted coldly. Then, a golden flame appeared in his palm, and in an instant, Li Han's corpse was wrapped in the Undying Golden Flame.
Dong Wei also took off his suit. Inside, he was wearing a pickled-vegetable-colored short-sleeved military undershirt, and the lower half of his body was grass-green Chinese military pants. One could see that Dong Wei's muscles were also very rich.
Tang Ying and Tang Yuan had also left the Tang family and became official disciples of the Yanhuang Sect. They also obtained the qualifications to enter Yanhuang City to live and practice.
"Checked, the child who committed the crime is named Gao Mingshen. His father is in the United States, and his mother is in Europe; they simply can't come over. His family conditions are very good, but he often doesn't see his relatives. Everything is handled by the nanny at home, including attending parent-teacher meetings." Captain Zhao replied.
Even if one didn't sit in front of the stage, one could clearly see the performance on the stage. Of course, the psychological effect wasn't as good as imagined.
To be honest, if it weren't for an accident, Jiang Qiu really didn't want to see Tian Xin again. He felt that he was clear about grievances and grudges. Since he had already saved the other person's life, it could be considered as repaying the debt from his previous life. In this life, he naturally didn't want to get involved in other human debts.
However, they still hadn't figured out Zhang Jian's thoughts, because when leading the monsters to charge, Zhang Jian deliberately slowed down his speed, letting the monsters behind him approach slowly.
Although they had hundreds of people on the scene, if they really fought, it wouldn't be enough for the other party to fight. They were completely terrified in their hearts.
It's no wonder Tian Xin was so curious. Anyone who saw this situation would feel dazed. This had nothing to do with the position one was in, nothing to do with personality, and nothing to do with cultivation.
On the side, there was also an old man of about sixty wearing Daoist robes, with a similar expression. This old man was Xie Zixiao, the Sect Master of the Zhenheng Sect of Mount Heng in Xiangshui. His cultivation was at the Half-Step True Person level, and he was the president of the Xiangshui Daoist Sect Association.
Then, a golden wolf shadow suddenly appeared, and a claw directly slapped the Great Elder down from the air.
A middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old, with a face as black as a boiler, had a machine gun mounted in front of him, his hand pressing the trigger incessantly, shouting desperately in his mouth.
The Great Elder became even more violent at this time, revealing a very strong aura all over his body, anxious to put him to death.
The Demon race gathered troops to press on the border of human territory, forcing the human legions within the range of Lincang City to have to divide into two major troops, respectively guarding the western and northern borders, so that the main city near the sea instead became a place with relatively sparse defense. ===== CHAPTER 570 =====
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