Chapter 4010

These people all had means to act as spies and investigate information. As for not being trained by himself, what did it matter? Yu Zhengran had witnessed the terrifying power of the special Bone-Eating Grass pills made by the mute Zhang to torture traitors.

The various members of the Qiu family who were originally waiting to watch the fun saw this situation, and their confidence in the abilities of this Third Young Master, Qiu Yun, grew even more.

As the protagonist and culprit of this matter, the Duanmu family was of course one of the murderers, but only one of them. Those consortiums that also had friction and competitive relationships with Morgan probably wouldn't stand idly by either, such as that bastard family, the Rockefellers! Besides the business world, there were definitely people taking action in the political sphere as well.

But when she opened her eyes, she had returned to the time when she first entered the capital with her mother. Fine snow was flying in the sky, and the road was covered in white snow. The young her was white and chubby like a bun, protected in the middle by her mother, who had died in depression in her previous life, and her brother, who had died young, one on each side.

As for that glance from Concubine Fang, it was truly filled with affection, containing a thousand meanings; any man who saw it would inevitably feel pity. However, Third Master Ren was not an ordinary person. Although he would occasionally appreciate Concubine Fang's beauty with the eyes of someone admiring a beauty, he was naturally lacking in the sensitivity to perceive certain emotions.

"Let him come over," Ye Tao sighed and said helplessly. After all, keeping it up like this was not a solution.

"Aoshi. You lost." Dongfang Long gave a wry smile and said this. When he said this, Dongfang Aoshi's face was already twisted.

Blinking his eyes twice, suddenly his vision went pitch black, and then a bone-deep pain struck his brain.

Wan Yi stood far away outside that terrifying storm, shouting loudly inward, but no reply came from Ling Yuqing.

The black shadow was restrained by the talisman paper and could not move, raising its head and emitting bursts of sharp, ear-piercing cackling sounds.

"Fourth Brother, you are injured, so just recuperate well in the mansion. If there is anything, I will summon you," Murong Lin said with concern.

"Chase~, don't let these three brats run away," the sturdy man shook the pitch-black iron rod in his hand toward the sky and shouted loudly.

Thus, Coulson, who had just sent Thor away, hurried back to the scene again. After learning about the good deed En-Shengte had done, compared to the low-level agents who knew very little, the shock in his heart was clearly only going to be greater.

Hua Ranyan looked up at Ming Xiche and grabbed her clothes tighter, wanting to cover those things on her body, but there was no way. Biting her lip, the bracelet emitted a faint light.

As the person who accidentally opened that ruin by hand in the original plot, don't you feel embarrassed saying this?

"As long as you like it, sit down and have a cup of tea with this King!" Murong Mufeng picked up an empty cup again and poured a cup of tea for Duanmu Luyou as well.

Standing opposite, the Eagle also felt that aura. His blood stirred slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy. Immediately, a fierce light erupted in his eyes, and without waiting for Mu Bai to fully explode, he struck again.

With tea vapor curling, Father Bai picked up the high-quality blue and white porcelain cup, smelled it for two breaths, and took a light sip. A refreshing hot current flowed down his throat and reached his abdomen.

En-Shengte squatted down and extended a palm toward Maya. Facing him, a stranger, Maya of course did not show any bit of affection, but she did not make any threatening behavior like baring her teeth and roaring either, but instead bowed her head and pressed her ears to show her submission to him.

"Wipe it off," the tone was still as cold as before, and this person even frowned with a troubled look.

"Yun'er." Qi Zhiyu shook his head at Qi Lingyun, winking and gesturing to keep her from talking nonsense.

Li Qingshan felt even more depressed at this time; even she knew it clearly, so why was he the only one kept in the dark?

"That's fine," he nodded. In fact, he also understood his own physical condition; if he didn't recuperate well, he wouldn't have the strength to do the things that followed.

The two immortals nodded. Being new here, the dozen or so people selected before coming were all a new batch of disciples, and their cultivation was generally not yet recognized by the Dao Immortals. Coming here to help with the Shenghua plague was mostly a trial, and whether they could continue to stay in the Heavenly Dao Workshop depended on this time. Without Ye Qingzhi's reminder, they naturally put in twelve percent of their spirit.

He stood on the corridor of the third floor, looking down at the scenery of the entire South Courtyard, and let out a light breath. At this moment, the courtyard of the Heaven Number One Building was silent, empty, and occasionally two bird calls would come from afar.

"Are you sure Xiao Daoyun is now the Deputy City Lord of Yilian City?" Sun Lang asked the person delivering the information.

A moment later, the spiritual energy of the gods that Liang Cheng had just absorbed had been well controlled and transformed by him. Now he was more than twice as strong as before.

One of the martial artists wearing a white brocade robe walked out from among the dozen or so disciples and pulled out the long spear stuck in the ground. He shook his arm, and thick true Qi immediately surged out on the long spear.

Only he himself knew how bumpy the road he had walked over these years was and how many tears were mixed in with the suffering he had endured.

And Lu Qifeng's attitude toward him. Hot one moment and cold the next, what on earth was going on?

After getting on the elevator, the fragrance emitted by the oden became even richer, and An Bi drooled as she smelled it.

As Qu Qingyan's eyes flickered, she always felt she had some incredible brain hole, but this brain hole was too shocking for even her to believe.

The two big flags were more than three hundred paces apart. Under the flags were two people, one riding a horse and one sitting quietly, their four eyes looking at each other from afar—one end was fire, the other end was ice.

Afterward, Han Junxi picked up Wu Yishuang, wrapped her pajamas around her, and then entered the bedroom.

After Lu Qifeng deliberately emphasized that he was a man, Mi Li's uncontrollable explosive temper instantly filled her anger gauge.

Han Junxi gently and softly took the fat man's hand, making that fat man so excited he didn't know what to do. But the next second, the fat man's howling was even more intense than a pig being pressed onto a slaughtering bench.

Although Lu Guang brought a rare piece of good news, for them, this news, besides being able to boost morale, had no practical use. Regarding the Huai River, besides waiting, there was nothing to do but continue to keep a close watch on Gu Mingyi's movements.

She looked back, but was even more surprised. She saw that a thousand meters away, Qu Qingyi was looking at her with a smile, a playful arc curling at the corner of her mouth.

He walked onto the Mist-Locking Bridge and found that the Mist Lord below had no reaction at all, and only then did his heart relax.

"Is it really good for you to treat your savior like this?" Liang Long looked at her with a resentful expression.

In vain they had planned meticulously, feeling that this time they would definitely be able to behead Qi Cai, but they didn't expect it to be just a joy in vain; the other party didn't fall for it at all.