Chapter 717: At the End of the Road (Beginning-of-month vote request!)

"What kind of madness is Young Hero Pei having? In this territory, can you still tear apart Yong?" Xiang Yongji raised his eyes and looked at him.

"How is Li Xizhou?" Pei Ye said coldly.

"Killed."

The young man on the cliff top did not say a word, but the fire behind him that could burn the sky swelled violently, raging and riotously revealing his irrepressible anger.

Xiang Yongji smiled, and the conversation turned: "But I didn't have time."

The flames condensed, and Pei Ye looked at him coldly—

After walking for about ten minutes, the four arrived beside a cliff. There were two stone graves built by the cliff. Two white chrysanthemums were placed in front of the two graves.

Finally, why didn't he explain these things when he came out? It wasn't because the director told him to do so, to increase the sense of suspense...

Just as the old man finished speaking, that fragrance came, making people feel refreshed. With a "bang," the jar of aged fine wine that seemed to have been sealed for a long time beside the old man's rocking chair was opened. In an instant, this charming, fragrant scent that could make people drunk just by smelling it permeated the whole room...

"Flay this bastard alive for me! Daring to hit even me, he's simply tired of living!" The bald man's pair of eyes, like copper bells, immediately turned red, and he roared angrily.

"You have guts! Daring to take action against me, don't you want to live anymore?" This person had hard bones and actually threatened him.

Yielding, yielding a piece of sky, this sky makes us have no distance between each other. This is broad love, communication between hearts, exchange between loves, making us know how to "yield" in danger.

Jiang Xie sighed and finally put Ruoyou down, because what the other party said was not wrong; this way, it wouldn't be dangerous to Ruoyou at all.

If it were just like this, then naturally it wouldn't be worth Locke and Douglas spending a certain price to formulate such a rule contract.

The Silver Moon Wolf Lord's body was filled with spiritual power, and a silver wolf like a mountain or a mountain suddenly stepped into the air, and an aura of looking down on the heavens suddenly shook out.

Similarly, just when Chen Xiao sat cross-legged in the Meditation Palace again, at this very moment, in the core of the God-Changing Star Palace, the God-Changing Star Hall.

Seeing her father's firm attitude, Lu Qingyi held her skirt tightly, then used all her strength to stand up and rushed directly toward the wall.

Although it was not quite right for two men to walk in this painting style suitable for love, Mu Qian had no excuse to leave.

Moreover, this guy also said something like "help me." Do I need your help? Can't you just be a quiet, beautiful man on the side?

Lying leisurely on the sofa in the room, he put the bright red wine glass that looked like fresh blood aside, looking at Sophia, who was tied to the wall by his chains and tightly bound, and smiled lightly.

Crossing the main hall and entering the courtyard, she was suddenly stunned. Her father was sitting in the courtyard with a gloomy face, and Lu Qing and Lu Ping were both injured. People on the side were bandaging their wounds.

The only trouble was Zhang Heng. This person had been staring at Ming Yanwei foolishly since returning to the Lord God Space, even though the other party had been deliberately avoiding his gaze, he had no intention of giving up at all.

What came into view was a bright public hall, with a plaque hanging directly above, and "Silence" signs standing on both sides, with yamen runners Wang Chao and Ma Han standing in rows.

Everyone surrounded Kun Peng in one place, but they couldn't capture him. The first was that Yu Qing didn't say to kill him, so naturally it was not easy to move; the second was naturally because Kun Peng was too fierce and it was difficult to get close.

The most intuitive influence was that several blockbusters that had started filming in Hollywood recently had Chinese faces. Clearly, Hollywood film companies had also begun to increase their efforts to please Chinese audiences.

"Mom, this is a purple clay teapot for Father-in-law. This white jade bottle and jade bracelet are for you. Take a look, do you like them?" Lu Qingyi bought them according to her mother-in-law's preferences in her previous life, but she didn't know if she would like them in this life.

What Jin Qiao didn't expect was that Chen Wangrong not only didn't need his translation, but he was also very fluent in speaking the foreign language of the United States.

The time the two were together was all spent discussing business. Thinking about it this way, Ye Weiluan felt that she had lost her composure.

Mephisto had always claimed to be elegant, so unlike the terror arranged outside the palaces of other lords, outside his palace was a wide and pleasant garden. If someone saw it for the first time, they might not even be able to tell whether this was hell or heaven.

This sword had followed him to fight on the battlefield for many years. The one who killed Philorns back then was also this sword. After so many years, the blade had been soaked in his power, and it could also be said that this sword had become a part of his body.

This lineup had appeared many times in previous competitions, steady and steady, but it also meant there was no spectacle.

The news of the fall of the True Micro Sword Immortal had been confirmed, but the whereabouts of "that thing" were still unknown.

The farewell with Ji Xinghe was also very casual. The two had a meal in the QMG canteen and talked about this matter. Ji Xinghe urged her to take care of herself, and they parted ways as usual.

Arriving outside the venue, Wang Yi took Xu Hu to a relatively desolate place. This was a place of unfinished buildings.

It was no wonder; Dr. Yu had studied viruses all his life, and any problem he could think of, he could think of all of them.

Gu Zeyu reacted and beat the crazy concubine desperately. The more he beat her, the greater the strength of the crazy concubine became. Wei Yun knew martial arts, but she couldn't break free for a while. She raised her leg and wanted to kick her, but was pressed down tightly. Her hands could only try her best to stop her, scratching the crazy concubine's hand, but she didn't loosen her grip at all.

After hearing about it, Princess Huyuang hurriedly brought people over. "You girl, Mom told you not to go, but you insisted on going." Watching Xiao Shu marry someone else with her own eyes, how much pain must she be in?

Liang Yuchen walked out of the courtyard and felt someone following her. She walked directly into the garden and turned around.

"Greetings, Old Madam." No matter how much the Lin family hated the Hu family, the etiquette that should be there when seeing an elder was still there.