Chapter 200: Favors

Seven people climbed onto the ship via a rope ladder, but when going down, they all uniformly chose the elevator.

Watching the few who left taking small steps, Doctor A poked Doctor B beside him:

"How many layers of gloves are you wearing?"

"Nine layers."

"Nine layers?!"

Doctor A sucked in a sharp breath; that would be so thick, just thinking about it made his scalp go numb, and he couldn't help but feel pity.

At this moment, Doctor B took off his hat, revealing his

She thought of Bai Chi; she didn't know why she thought of him, but she seemed to want him by her side, wanted to hug him, wanted to lean on his shoulder, wanted to tell him she missed him.

But how was it that after just one trip to Feilai Peak, he crossed the natural moat that countless martial artists could never overcome in a lifetime, entering the Innate state, causing Wudang to gain another great Innate Grandmaster.

At the same time, once a large-scale attack occurs, one can trigger an artificial flood by detonating the water-blocking wall of the dam.

Qin You said thanks, then turned his head and gave Jun Moxiao a slightly forbearing look before stepping into the private room.

In the camp of the General here, Mu Zijin was taking off his clothes to apply medicine to his left arm. The night raid two months ago, even as fierce as Mu Zijin, had been pierced through the left arm by a spear in the chaotic battle; if not for his extreme pain tolerance, on that very day, Mu Zijin might have fallen straight from his horse and been hacked to death by a mob of blades.

"I can't go on! I can't hold out anymore!" At this moment, Mu Yu, who usually spoke very little, couldn't help but shout loudly; at this time, his whole body was covered in various wounds, yet he was still gritting his teeth and persisting.

Just thinking of Ji Chen's overwhelming might last night, they felt a wave of awe; why he sat in that position was because of his martial power so strong it was nearly divine.

Yu Nuonuo fell silent for a moment; well, staying a bit longer is fine; if it really doesn't work, she will just sneak away, anyway, once she reaches Chen Family Village, no one will be able to find her.

But in the next instant, Wushan's eyes widened round, and the spiritual energy within his body surged into his palm without reservation, but this still could not change the outcome.

A quarter-hour later, Jiang Yun slowly finished the last few details, waved his hand, and said, "Now, everyone, swallow all the spirit fish meat in your hands! I have already locked the spiritual energy inside; do not worry that it will dissipate over time!!"

The two walked slowly across the lake surface; the lake water slowly returned to calm, and the mandarin ducks that had flown away flew back, still in pairs, making people envious.

The two clashed fiercely together; immediately, the earth shook violently at this moment; Wu Lei's steps retreated step by step, each step leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Xia Cao ran in, kowtowed to me, and when Dong Mei saw Xia Cao kneeling, she knelt down too.

He Shaoqian sat in the car, but his eyes were always looking toward the doorway, afraid that if he wasn't careful for a moment, he would miss the very first moment she came out.

Seeing Hua Feiyu crying so sorrowfully, I couldn't bear it; "Feiyu, no need to cry, I'll take you inside." After saying this, I immediately regretted it; your brain has rusted, is it really good to let them meet at this time?

The Fourth Master once told me this as a joke; eighteen, what thing is described by eighteen? Isn't that hell? At the time, it left me stunned, sounding quite ominous.

"Wu... Wu!" I shook my head incessantly. Fear rose in my heart; if he really cut off my tongue, I would never be able to speak again; if I didn't die today, I would suffocate later.

"It has nothing to do with you; just a friend left and sent a letter to notify you." Su Ma, who truly understood Xia Mo, told her directly.

Gritting her teeth, Ke Xinya was still making calculations she shouldn't have, but unfortunately Ke Xiangbao was unwilling to give her another chance.

"Japan's situation of dual government has continued for several hundred years; several hundred years of ease have made them rotten to the core; they need some new things..." the old man murmured to himself.