Chapter 560: Tell me, this is a rebel army?

The conversation between the two ended in an unhappy parting.

Winnie was still worried that Alvin would follow in Vandire's footsteps in his increasingly large sphere of influence, becoming the culprit who caused the Empire to split again.

Her worry was actually not without reason.

Since birth, Alvin had been abducted to the "Warp" and disappeared for a whole year. No one knew how he came back, and his background was shrouded in a heavy mystery.

Moreover, from the chaos...

Powerful gods descended from the firmament one by one, stepping directly into the portal. The initial fear and worry were gone; now there was more excitement and fanaticism in their eyes.

In this way, the Shennong Ruler is indeed not complete now; the missing piece was taken away by the man in green.

Wu Hui's gaze passed over him and landed on the middle-aged man who was the leader. At this moment, Wu Hui, who had gathered countless powers, finally saw his strength clearly.

Seeing Iori Yagami suffer such a fate, Sakazaki Takuma also shook his head, unable to bear to attack Iori Yagami again. He closed the gate of the Kyokugen-ryu and ordered all disciples not to disturb that madman.

After the Jade Purity Moral Armor was unsealed, although its attributes skyrocketed, its controllability dropped sharply, and many changes could not be used.

Seeing the Divine Doctor Li shaking his head with a look of regret, Liu Ziyue felt a warmth in her heart. She knew that the tea he brewed was for her. She asked about Long Zhan's condition. Like the physician of the Wise Prince's Mansion, the Divine Doctor Li said half a sentence and left half a sentence about Long Zhan's illness. When asked deeply, besides being evasive, he could only shake his head and sigh.

All the listeners were stunned, their eyeballs popping out of their sockets and their chins dropping to the ground. This naturally included Su Han, who was secretly eavesdropping on the side.

She knew he was giving her a hint. She was not used to the means of enslaving people by those in power in this era. As smart as he was, he should have noticed her difference long ago. He didn't say it just because he was waiting for her to speak for herself; she knew.

About half a cup of tea later, she pulled her left hand out of her wide sleeve and, taking the opportunity to pick up the teacup on the small table, pursed her lips and glanced at Chu Yunyi beside her.

But things just happen like that; what you fear comes. Finally, one day, Director Zhao of the Administrative Office Public Security Bureau called him personally, ordering him to return to the bureau, as there was an important matter to discuss with him. The tone was decisive, with no room for bargaining.

But after Zhou Xiong heard what Yang Jin asked him to do, a trace of regret flashed through Zhou Xiong's heart instantly.

The ward door was pushed open violently, and the duty doctor and nurse rushed in. Hearing the sudden wailing from inside, they thought the patient had had some accident.

Actually, there were still two packs of this kind of cigarette lying in Wang Peng's drawer, but he heard Zhong Hongxuan say it so definitely, believing that this cigarette really had a source. Since ordinary people couldn't smoke it, he certainly couldn't give it to just anyone. These cigarettes should be kept; maybe they would come in handy sometime.

Cang Yuan really didn't want to say anything. If your gaze at it wasn't so eager, he might have believed it.

"Good." Shi Jian walked in swaggeringly, dumbfounding Cang Yuan and Qianji. Sure enough, a stone is different from a person.

"Hi, Shui'er. Did Jing Moxuan do anything excessive to you yesterday?" As soon as Luo Yaoyao saw Han Shui'er, she nervously asked questions, just like checking a household register.

Li Dapeng gently rested his finger on a spider silk, quietly feeling the fluctuations coming from inside the culvert.

Listen to the thunder in the silence, listen to the spring in the depths of the soul. Boundless flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the fine rain at the horizon is as precious as oil. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The spring breeze goes boldly to thin willows, and the night rain hides itself while moistening flowers. Is a flower not a flower, a dream not a dream? Is the moon hazy, and the birds even more hazy? Is the spring scenery intoxicating as it enters the curtain?

Thinking of what the scout had just said, that Jiu Huang was leading the Heavenly Dynasty's soldiers in the woods, a trace of pride flashed across Ba Si's face.

From the very top of the Bright Peak down to the foot of the mountain, there were thousands of feet of winding and wide circular stairs. The entire mountain was densely covered with buildings. From bottom to top, countless figures could be vaguely seen moving, wearing different colored clothing, shouting slogans, uniform and neat, practicing hard. ===== CHAPTER 561 =====