Chapter 338: Two choices!

Tang Ning looked at the screen and frowned. If she wasn't mistaken, the raw materials for that meal should be some relatively special things.

"Hong Biao, slow down. If it doesn't work, I'll take your place." There was a slight bump on the way, and Zhu Bao immediately whispered to the outside. This drunk person couldn't withstand the ups and downs. Seeing the furrowed brows on Xiao Yi's face, his heart tightened. On the battlefield, who could make the invincible Champion Marquis like this?

"General Zhang is also being too modest. Who doesn't know that the Bai Hu Cavalry is also our army's ace cavalry?" At this time, Jia Xu smiled from the side. Although the Trap Army was famous, the Bai Hu Cavalry had made countless contributions and was no less inferior.

Could it be that the son would really inherit the father's genes? Ling Lan didn't dare to look into Gu Hanhao's eyes, and she stammered, not knowing how to speak.

Less than ten minutes later, the landlady Wang Yanzhi personally brought two bowls of ramen, respectfully placed them for Gu Hanhao and Ling Lan, and then sat opposite them.

During the brief quiet moment in the conference room, the door was slammed open, and a cold-faced man in a suit stood at the door.

Ye Kui pushed Pei Changge lightly and greeted Qin Sang and Yan Cao to come in to serve her in getting up and washing.

Why they ended up together, the two of them knew best. At first, this was just a slightly impulsive rescue. It can be seen that before this, Emperor Chengzhen had never had the idea of arranging a marriage for Pei Changge.

The remaining Martial Saints saw Huang Xuanling leave and hurriedly bowed to bid farewell to Huang Xuanling's team.

Tang Jie was now in seclusion; everyone knew this. Thinking of this person who had been tossing about so many things in the dark, Tang Ning gritted her teeth with hatred. She had suffered too much because of Tang Jie. If she couldn't kill Tang Jie's minions now, it would be hard to dispel the hatred in Tang Ning's heart.

Perhaps saying one sentence could make Xue Qingcheng and Niu Geng hand over the king's position, but what would be the point of such a struggle?

Mission content: The legendary Demon Phoenix is dead, but its corpse is missing. Hurry up and follow the guidance to find the corpse of the Demon Phoenix.

The fake believed it to be true. Of course, perhaps the mission he brought wasn't primarily to kill the enemy, but to gather information. This point was exactly what Yusong had anticipated in advance, otherwise, those fierce Japanese would have wasted so many words with you and would have fired long ago.

"Then wait a moment! I'll go report to the King of Hell, His Majesty King Qin Guang!" Ox-Head and Horse-Face stared at Black and White Impermanence with wide eyes for a moment. Black and White Impermanence then handed them the black token, so they nodded and said "Okay" to them, turned around, and walked into the King Qin Guang Hall of the Yama Hall.

A voice containing monstrous murderous intent was spat out from You Jun's mouth, and there was a rich profound energy fluctuation on his right fist, with chilling coldness surging within the fluctuation.

"Marshal! What Commandant Kong said is mostly speculation. Such groundless guessing confuses the army's morale. This subordinate thinks he should be beheaded!!" A sharp and ruthless voice entered everyone's ears, making everyone nearby frown.

This middle-aged man stood there as towering and motionless as a high mountain, as surging and endless as the sea, and as brushing past like a clear breeze... various different temperaments were perfectly interpreted by this middle-aged man.

After speaking, he first raised his hand, lifted Posidulia onto the car, and then he climbed up.

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man shot toward Aotian like lightning. His right hand suddenly reached out, and the nails on his hand instantly grew longer and turned as black as ink, stabbing toward Aotian's throat with a touch of ruthlessness.

"Old gentleman!" Looking at this kind old man with a gentle face, Yan Shi revealed a smile.

However, what they didn't expect at all was that the moment Su Yang, the True Monarch of Nine Slaughters, and the calculating Ji Wuqiao stepped onto the main road, a powerful immortal might descended from the sky.

The Zhang army poured in like a tide, and the Qing army could only fight them. The corpses at the city gate piled up more and more, paving a thick layer of corpse road.

The onlookers curiously gathered to see what she was doing. When they saw the familiar musical staff, stunning looks appeared in their eyes.

"Not necessarily. What if the Great Leader left some clues, or he told someone else?" Liao Chuanzhi reminded.

Coupled with the incident in Jizhou this time, Zhong Nan also felt that it was time to increase some wealth for the Great Ming Dynasty, otherwise the state of the imperial court's expenditure exceeding income would worsen.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and walked toward her room, returning to the washroom in her room to wash up.

Dorgon was laughing gloomily, because if he didn't send this big gift, he couldn't provoke Zhang Biwu's attack, and his plan wouldn't be easy to implement.

"My Unni, Taeyeon Unni?" Seohyun thought of her. After all, the only one who could make Chen Shao say she was his Unni, and was also a newly accepted Unni, was Taeyeon.

The sharp golden wind of the blade broke through the air, but Dushi kept his eyes wide open, refusing to blink even once.

But just halfway through the sentence, Zhong Nan realized that he shouldn't say these things to the Emperor, so he had to stand there awkwardly and worriedly.

Shazhu was really worried and was about to take it upon himself to go see Deputy Factory Manager Li with Qin Huairu, completely failing to see Jia Zhang, who was squatting in the corner, already wearing a ferocious expression.

Only whenever she was awake, she was always worried and frowning. When asked a few questions, she answered a few, refusing to reveal even half a word.

Cheng Huihui's purpose was to ruin Cheng Mei's reputation, and arranging for Zhang Zigao to do this could not only successfully ruin Cheng Mei but also make Zhang Zigao happy.

Moreover, the most critical point was that Yu Wudi was truly afraid of Qin Lang; he didn't know what kind of ability Qin Lang possessed.

Qin Huairu exuded an alluring mature flavor all over her body; it was truly moving, combining all kinds of deliciousness.

She dodged with an arrow step, and the arrow hit the eaves pillar behind her. Then she turned around in the air with lightning speed and sealed his throat with a sword. In an instant, Wang Miao's neck was bleeding profusely, and he crawled on the ground. His eyes, which hadn't closed yet, seemed to reveal a trace of unease and loneliness for the first time. ===== CHAPTER 339 =====