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Chapter 117: Too Strange

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Su Shengsheng leaned in to examine it closely; the edge was irregular, the color of cinnabar red, not like a birthmark.

After two months of bitter cultivation, beaten half to death every day, he finally became a martial artist and cultivated the miraculous Qi.

In the dim room, Li Pozi, who had just been arguing on principle, fell instantly silent upon hearing Gong Xishan's words.

Seeing a royal family member for the first time, she didn't know what to say or how to address herself, so she could only simply say a few words.

Liu Changtao listened to Sun Weiping's report and immediately felt a headache; the people of the Fifth Squad must have suffered terrible bad luck to let a fugitive escape and cause such a major incident, with heavy casualties among the people of Longtan Town.

Too many painful memories from Qingyun Sect; since she had left there, she did not wish to discuss anything about it again.

Since getting into the carriage, An Xingzhou had been turning his head to look at Jiang You from time to time, his grinning mouth never closing.

With talent so high and wealth so vast, he insisted on focusing on money, the very thing he needed least.

Thirty-seven yuan was nearly a month's wages for an ordinary person, enough to cover his food expenses for almost three months.

The cavalry vanished into thin air, causing Hu Santaiye's demonic power hand to strike empty and crash down onto the earth with a boom.

"My surname is Qiao, just call me Doctor Qiao!" Dong Ling replied casually, then carefully took the pulse.

Shen Si returned to her room, thinking about what had just happened, took out her phone, and sent a WeChat message to Si Mozhou.

"They are afraid of being complained about too..." Feng Guang said, then suddenly collapsed onto Yan Fei's chest.

Thinking of sending Xiao Yiping to inquire tomorrow, it would just make it in time for spring planting; only crops grown by oneself could guarantee quality.

During this meal, Bai Zhen ate as if chewing wax, sitting on pins and needles; her look of daring to be angry but not speak made Shen Si almost unable to hold back her laughter.

Hahaha, thinking of this, Qian Nai couldn't help but laugh inwardly; how did she feel that at this very moment, Satou Miki looked like Sanada Genichiro, and Ezaki Yoko like Kirihara Akaya?

"I wonder what kind of divine being the lady is, to have captivated His Majesty for so many years?" She asked directly with a smile, without hiding anything, every word and phrase seeming to hide swords and blades.

The Xiao family also prepared collars, bracelets, longevity locks, and jade pendants for the children; Xiao Chen Rui even had Xiao Chen Ming collect over ten fine fox skins in the Northern Frontier, all tanned and extremely beautiful.

Yun Yi's name was not mentioned, fearing that Cui Mengting might say something unpleasant and cause Yun Yi embarrassment.

The Sect Master of the Artifact Sect, Qian Ren, was furious; he channeled his true essence, and eighteen peerless spiritual swords flew out, their sword light brilliant and soaring upward, merging into one above his head. A giant sword ten zhang tall pointed angrily at the sky, resembling a peerless divine sword descending to the world, sharp and oppressive.

Perhaps, to others, this seemed truly unbelievable; what people thought could win the World Cup championship were Italy, Brazil, Argentina, and so on. The teams of these countries performed very well on the international stage, so they had hope of winning the championship.

After the two nodded, Chen Yong did not make this unnecessary move again and directly invited them to sit down again.

I had a belly full of words I wanted to say, feeling so relaxed in front of my Grandmaster, and was organizing my language, only to be met with a sigh.

The smoke produced by the burning crops spread out, like a huge dark cloud covering the earth, making the contours of the land appear and disappear with the gathering and scattering of the smoke.

The five of them released their innate Gu simultaneously; it seems this hair Gu had deeply provoked them. Actually, if I faced this eerie hair Gu, I would also be on high alert like this.

In Gao Deng's mind, these fragments seemed to be connected by faint red threads, making him feel as though he was about to grasp something and approach the truth.

The importance of the Sun Gate was self-evident. Parker's Central Legion stationed its most elite battalion there. Before the coronation ceremony, the guard force was increased by two battalions from the Western Legion and two covert guard squadrons hidden in the shadows.

The Jingxiang army marched rapidly for half a day and arrived in the mountains; Wei Yan had already led his troops there to provide support. After meeting Zhuge Liang, Wei Yan learned that the Jingxiang army had previously fought a great battle against Jia Xu and nearly been destroyed, which greatly alarmed him. He quickly led Zhuge Liang into a new fortress in the mountains to rest. Not long after, Guan Yu arrived.

The old lady's words had hidden meanings, with profound implications, especially those ambiguous eyes, which seemed to contain endless meanings.

"Let's take this one step at a time." I said while walking aimlessly on the pedestrian street, hoping to discover a new shop hidden in some corner.

The dishes had been arranged by Ji Xueling long ago; they were all signature dishes of the Asia-Europe Grand Hotel. The wine was Moutai and red wine.

Fortunately, he was not completely insane; the topic he reported was searching for the Giant Dragon Swordsman's cenotaph and the deep blue qilin ancient jade pendant mentioned by Hong'er. Otherwise, the university would never approve it, no way.

Lu Bu was extremely angry; he had trusted the head of the Zhang family so much, yet at the critical moment, the Zhang family head used such a trick on him.

"Elizabeth" understood; Li Guanghan was using both soft and hard tactics, giving George a piece of candy followed by a mouthful of bitter melon. This way, George, a person with three types of brain nerve cells, would feel awe and respect for Li Guanghan.

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