Chapter 241: The most normal one inside is Wu Yue

The arrogant and triumphant smile on her face froze. Bibi Dong felt very uncomfortable inside; she had run over to take revenge as soon as she got the news, but who would have thought this would be the result.

Cats originally had no resistance to food like "fish." Now, feeling the fish fragrance filled with spiritual energy, they had even less resistance. It was obvious that they would open their mouths and pounce on the advertisement paper.

Running to a place where they could hide, they realized that this time it wasn't aimed at them, but at that vine.

One of the legendary mercenaries, Slade, who had become a veritable human-variant after injecting the strengthening agent.

Wen Yue had never thought that one day she would face such a thing! This kind of appearance of being trapped in pain and silence was something Wen Yue had never thought of! She didn't even know how to face Wen Qian.

Fang Shimeng blushed when she saw Xiao Jianfeng pat her hand; she had never had such intimate contact with the opposite sex.

"Arrogance and self-confidence are only one word apart. Mine is naturally self-confidence!" Tian Hao replied calmly, and then performed the sacrificial method, igniting his soul power again to form an aura.

It was just that her expression was very disheveled and her clothes were torn, but fortunately, Mo Yun draped a blanket over her.

All the cars had black glass, and only those inside could clearly see the situation outside, while those outside, even if they looked closely, would not see anyone inside.

"Thank you for evaluating the junior like this." Being able to be told by the former Star Lord that he was like his father, Livia’s mouth curled into a slight smile.

The singing came leisurely. It was from the woods opposite. The singing was mixed with the sound of the flute and the zither, mixed in the sunset and evening smoke, adding a bit of melancholy.

A figure flashed out of the bamboo forest. Seeing him, Chu Si opened her eyes vigilantly. This person was a tall and slender young man with a cold and bloodthirsty temperament. This young man was Chu Si’s senior brother, Chen Jian.

"Brother Furnace, have you ever thought about your future with the senior sister, or rather, your own future?" he asked seriously.

They were Ji Lanxin’s servants, usually following behind Ji Lanxin. The place where they lived was the inner residence of the He family. Over the years, they had become accustomed to being overbearing behind Ji Lanxin, and they didn't feel there was anything wrong with going to catch Chen Xi.

The back of the shrimp had already been cut open and the shrimp line removed. It should be marinated by now, so Xia Chan took it out.

Xia Chan inspected the shop and its surroundings one by one, and only after confirming that everything was foolproof did she see Rong Changqing arrive late.

"If this battle is lost, where can the lord retreat to?!" These young men, seeing that Hojo Ujitsuna did not reprimand them, shouted excitedly one after another.

If it were a self-termination of the contract, Xuan Yuanhao could not have been suppressed here. The only possibility was that Ye Rufeng used the restrictive effect of the contract to suppress Xuan Yuanhao here, and after he died, the contract was automatically terminated.

Two guards hurriedly stepped forward and, after a lot of effort, finally helped the big fatty up. The big fatty glared at the two of them hatefully. Seeing Xie An talking and laughing freely, and Chu Si not even looking at himself, and thinking that the fall just now was really inexplicable, he thought about it and retreated dejectedly.

Sure enough, the things used by the Ghost Emperor were different. In about ten minutes, we arrived at Freedom City.

Tang Shan secretly groaned. This lie was easy to expose; the police would soon know that when Zhou Weiliang died, there was a gambling game downstairs, and he, Tang Shan, not only held a "Supreme Pair" at the gambling game but had also gone upstairs twice.

Although the Cui He in front of him might become his love rival, he didn't look like he had any threat at all.

Chu Feng looked up and saw the meat wings grown by the original body to gain flight, as well as changes similar to birds. The muscles were concentrated and solid, and the body was more streamlined. Clearly, his guess was completely correct.

After being reminded by this, the black-faced man hurriedly shot two evil auras at the two sisters, directly sealing their meridians, and threw them aside casually. Then two big men jumped forward to catch them, followed by a burst of greedy groping.

Bo Yuhan looked at her suddenly, his murderous intent spreading. He kicked the knife in Lian Qing’s hand away, and then turned to kick Lian Qing in the chest.

"Then, why say so much nonsense? Why not fight?" The faint words were spat out from his mouth.

Li Lingfeng and the others didn't understand the meaning. Although they wanted to talk about Penglai, seeing that Wei Ziye seemed to have no interest, they had to force themselves to endure it and see what Wei Ziye was going to do.

Was she carrying that diary with her at the time, intending to find a suitable opportunity to hand it to him personally?

Qian Xue didn't know that Chu Yan, who didn't look like he had much meat on him, had such amazing arm strength; he didn't even sway while holding her.

Wu Yazi snorted coldly, "Xiaoyaozi..." As he spoke, the death soldiers couldn't hold on and fell to the ground one by one, the suction force falling entirely on Murong Bo.

Feeling that Mo Qingyan noticed his demon power, he then transmitted his voice from a distance, telling him the situation here.

"Is Nantian City far? If it’s not urgent, we can look for some treasures while we go." A trip to Dangkong Mountain made Hua Tian earn a lot of spirit stones, and he was somewhat addicted.

The five cultivators standing in the air outside the defensive spirit shield were the five Nascent Soul cultivators who participated in the siege of the Jiuyao Fortress. Of course, there were quite a few Golden Core cultivators who had to command their magic treasures on the ground to attack the defensive spirit shield due to the air-prohibition restriction.

A-Shui felt as if his whole body was being tightened by an iron hoop, which was extremely uncomfortable. Suddenly, he smelled a burnt odor. Looking down, he saw his clothes starting to burn.

The room where the two lived was not big—two bedrooms and one living room. The living room had only one not-so-bright window and a clean, white-washed sofa.

"Bastard." The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon roared, his body retreating violently. The Demon-Subduing Staff was held high, then suddenly lengthened and smashed fiercely toward Qing Ming.

This was a psychological offensive. He was a pirate who had drifted over, so he didn't know the specific situation in the East, but he didn't mind saying a few words that might make people feel anxious and panicked, thereby disrupting others and making them unable to perform at their best.

As soon as A-Shui heard the name Wuchen, a sense of intimacy arose in his chest. He thought: "The Daoist priest took care of me many times on Wudang Mountain back then, and I haven't had time to thank him. Now, although we meet, it’s not convenient to reveal my identity. I’m really sorry." In his heart, he bowed to Wuchen again and again.