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Chapter 142: Lu Zetao

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But when I went, I found that I had been arranged into a fairly decent prison cell with a bed and a quilt, and after they sent me in, they even unlocked my shackles.

After speaking, Xu Xiaoxiao hurriedly pushed Xu Anwan to sleep. Although she could calmly tell Xiao Zhan about these things, she always felt weird telling her own mother.

When this Kobold warrior fell to the ground, another Kobold warrior stabbed at Chu Nan with a spear.

The two sang in harmony. Not to mention whether Xu Xiaoxiao believed it or not, they believed it themselves.

It turns out that tolerance and cultivation have different understandings in different people, and the way of counterattack is not necessarily to counterattack immediately or use power to suppress others.

"No, you have the same name as me. When others call Minglan, are they calling me or you?" Yang Linglan said very patiently.

I don't know if it was because he was too angry, but Tang Shi felt his mood gradually calm down.

Qian Wancheng and Bu Yao had both drunk it, and Lin Fengjiao and Qian Pinyan, the siblings, dared not delay and drank those teas while enduring the nausea.

She said it so openly that it made Zhuang Nainai feel at a loss for how to respond for a moment.

After that, Qin Ming was smooth sailing in the crew. Even if Zhu Mingyu made things difficult for him, everyone was on his side and didn't give Zhu Mingyu a good look. And on this day, someone in the crew suddenly said they lost something. When Qin Ming heard this, he immediately asked Yiyi to retrieve the recent surveillance.

I spun the dice, and soon the dice showed: Any number gets a protective shield, and four numbers appeared on the screen.

The ancestor of the Jing Kingdom took a look at the guards all over the ground, then stared at the elegant man, his face full of gloom.

When they reached the sixth floor, Chen Lin had a very good body due to his daily insistence on exercise and didn't even pant, but Xiao Ruoyao was already a bit tired.

Zhou Ping kept looking at the two Nascent Soul cultivators with a smile, but didn't speak. Elder Fei stared at him and glared for a while, then laughed out loud: "What a tricky brat. Since I promised you, this old man will naturally not go back on his word." As he spoke, he reached into his bosom and took out an animal skin bag, handing it to Zhou Ping.

The Demon Cultivator suddenly became excited. He only knew that Dong Dao came to investigate the space rift; he really didn't expect it to be a passage to the Immortal World. No wonder the Four Demon Kings asked him to assist Dong Dao; so that was the case.

"Since you want to see my methods, then I will fulfill your wish." Yun Chen said, then his hands turned into afterimages, and the rune paper behind him began to tremble constantly at this moment.

Regarding the repeated reincarnation, Lingdang said, it might be that under the insurmountable hatred, although the winner wins, the killed still has resentment like the sea. If that resentment and hatred are not resolved, perhaps the curse will not be extinguished.

I feel very happy. To be able to have a Zixuan who loves me so much, I have no regrets in this life.

"From the moment you saved me and Tingting, I knew you weren't an ordinary person. I thought you might have been sent by the family to protect me, but your temperament was too low-end, so I felt you weren't from the family, which is why I invited you to dinner." Shennong Yiren said.

Come to think of it, if the First Prince were really such a straw bag that he could be fooled by a few words, he wouldn't have been able to get to where he is today.

And a little earlier than Zhao Qingshan froze, the ruins not too far behind him suddenly erupted. Large pieces of broken walls and tiles shot out in all directions like raindrops, and a small wolf cub darted out from the center of the explosion.

The outside world speculated about what happened in Fusang Dongliang, but the information obtained at this time was extremely limited, and they could only speculate out of thin air.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Yanru hurriedly agreed. As long as Zhou Shanjun was not allowed to take risks, everything else was easy to handle.

Tang Sen wailed and tried his best to twist his body, finally pushing the box by his nose away to breathe—he felt that the time he was hit by the box was at least an hour, but his estimate certainly couldn't be taken seriously; in fact, it was only seven or eight minutes.

"Then do you know that your head is already tied to someone's waistband!" Chen Xuanwu's pure black eyes, calm and waveless, were like a deep pool, without a trace of luster, so no emotion could be seen.

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but for some reason, Mo Qing felt an indescribable meaning from him.

"It is indeed quite complicated." Yang Gaoge knew after hearing it that repairing the sewer was not a simple problem, and the investment must be huge.

His luck was actually quite good. After taking the wooden fish from the Silver Corpse Sha, after many attempts, he discovered that a secret technique recorded in the cultivation method he practiced could actually mobilize this wooden fish Buddhist treasure to a certain extent and emit some defensive means.

It was precisely because of the placement of this pair of gloves that Bow and Horse could have their own fixed Level 85 scene for leveling and brushing equipment.

After leaving here, the two separated. By the time Qin Ping returned home, it was already dark.

Ji Shengge sat in front of the dining table covered with silk tablecloth, her body slightly stiff. She was not afraid of heights, but everything she saw was ten-thousand-foot-tall buildings. As long as she raised her eyelids, she felt like she was in a celestial palace.

Aunt Yu was sent by Chen Qiu to pick them up, and later she stayed by Yan Shujin's side to serve her.

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