Chapter 438

When Liu Xiaolou discovered that he had become a test subject, it was already too late, to the point that when he left the Qianling Alchemy Workshop, his legs were still trembling, and he was still terrified.

If the old Daoist Hu Du's Yellow Court Elixir had problems, the consequences would be unimaginable. This muddle-headed old bastard, how did he dare!

Fortunately, fortunately...

He had no interest in strolling around anymore, so he left Wuchao Town directly and returned to Ganzhu Ridge.

Every time he came to Wuchao Town in the past, he had to purchase a batch of daily necessities—

That flour had long been scattered all over the floor, and added to what had been scattered before, it could be said to be all over the entire hall. However, there was absolutely no sign of any suspected monster footprints. It looked like there was absolutely nothing else in this hall besides the four of them.

So next, Li Yan and Li Deyu cooperated to first remove those in the imperial court who were pro-Buddhism. Those who held military power or held important positions were dealt with first.

As soon as the monkey came in, he saw Fang Zheng and the lone wolf eating. There were still newly picked vegetable leaves in the lone wolf's bowl. He immediately became anxious, ran over with a strange cry, served his own rice, and then stared straight at the dandelion bowl.

"Thinking about it carefully, it's only been a few days, but it actually feels like months have passed," an employee sighed.

Anna looked nervously at the satellite images and the images sent back by the drone. The ancient castle was quiet, which was not a normal phenomenon. Her heart felt a bit tight, and she suddenly regretted not kissing Arthur.

Ye Binghan glanced at the central area. The hall became quiet again with the arrival of a large number of people, but the atmosphere clearly fell into another kind of oppression. It had just been chaotic, but now there were only the light groans of those injured in the fight, and Ye Binghan could easily notice that the people maintaining order didn't look like staff members.

Fang Zheng responded and walked over from the path the two had cleared. Although the path wasn't long, Fang Zheng's footsteps were very heavy. The more the two children took care of him, the more his heart felt guilty.

"This King might not have enough manpower and fears needing help to verify the list and all matters!" Bei Muxuan's eyes stared straight at Song Ningyao.

The Great Elder, who had always been respected in the palace, couldn't take this kind of stimulation. Immediately, a sword light flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared. Without even looking at Xing Lian, he jumped between the two elders, forming a three-person siege.

The manager took the box, and the two men in black gave a few more instructions. Seeing that the two were about to leave, Sylvia nodded at Xing Tianyu, pushed open the door, and walked in.

The change happened suddenly; Wuye and Nie Feng were suddenly startled. Although Wuye usually stayed with Siye and was distant from Meng, now at the critical moment of life and death, the sisterly affection suddenly poured out like a mountain torrent, and she screamed.

This phantom Chu Xiang brought undoubtedly huge shock to the Void Mantis. In his eyes, this phantom was simply real.

The goat-bearded old man at the head was even knocked to the ground by this look, trembling all over, and even peed himself. This embarrassment was truly huge.

At least if they met the Cleveland Cavaliers, they wouldn't feel worried about it, and they wouldn't have a disadvantage in terms of psychology.

Contrary to the master's expectations, Jian Yi wasn't just smelting Time Sand and Powdered Jade; he actually brought the Nether Flame close to the Thousand-Leaf Lotus.

The Yuan-Transforming Elixir was merely a first-grade spirit elixir, the most common and ordinary elixir. Don't mention him; even any disciple under his sect now disdained to refine it personally.

Li Kuafu looked up at these men who looked like gentlemen but could instantly turn into gangsters if they pulled out guns, and then turned his head to look at the other gamblers at the table who looked indignant but were holding back and not daring to act.

But this point was very important to Aike. At least he knew what kind of script he could write for now. At worst, he would find the original author and then go back to look at his data.