Chapter 217: Using Their Own Way to Treat Them

Is this truly stupid?

Or is he pretending to be stupid?

Dou Changsheng really couldn't tell; he couldn't tell anymore.

Who was Yin Shikai? The previous generation's Earth Ranking, plus the tenth.

This was a figure on the same level as the Grassland National Teacher and the contemporary Polar Great Sage. Even if he was old and frail and his strength had declined to a certain extent, he was definitely a powerful martial artist at the peak of the Martial Dao Golden Core.

Were they, with their small arms and legs, people who could afford to offend?

"Expecto Patronum!" As the spell was chanted and as he recalled beautiful memories, the tip of the broken wand still sprayed out silver gas. This time, he had no obstacles.

I also have to live. I am just an ordinary author, not a big god, and I can't rely on copyrights to not worry about food and clothing like them. I have to write for a long time every day. Six thousand words take a lot of time for someone like me who has perfectionism, but the income is meager, less than two thousand yuan after tax. I hope everyone can understand.

"Silly child, what's wrong with becoming a Ghost Queen? Look at your sisters; which one of them doesn't wish they could replace you? Ghost Queen represents strength, glory, and also the opportunity for immortality that we crave, which can allow you to become an immortal god with eternal life." The Tree Demon Granny persuaded.

Teachers no longer assigned them homework; class time was used entirely to review the questions that teachers thought were most likely to appear on the exam.

"Baby, I was right, right? We can travel to various planes with a bag of flat peaches on our backs." A purple-clad fairy said excitedly.

He was much unluckier than Chen Xiang. Chen Xiang fell into the river, but he directly slammed into the earth, smashing out a giant pit. Fortunately, his physical body had been polished for who knows how many years, several times stronger than Chen Xiang's.

I also have to live. I am just an ordinary author, not a big god, and I can't rely on copyrights to not worry about food and clothing like them. I have to write for a long time every day. Six thousand words take a lot of time for someone like me who has perfectionism, but the income is meager, less than two thousand yuan after tax. I hope everyone can understand.

If he were intact, Chen Xiang naturally wouldn't fear this. Now, however, his magic power was completely lost, and facing this kind of divine art, he directly became unable to move.

Seeing that their side was warned by Webb and shown a yellow card, and was repeatedly penalized for fouls in the following time, the Bolton players finally realized the situation was bad and hurriedly restrained their actions, not daring to act as wantonly as before.

Qiao Naihe also showed a look of sorrow. Although the past matter was not her responsibility if investigated, she had also felt guilty for many years.

Ye Rou went to sleep after dinner, almost every day like this. This situation made Lin Chen very worried. However, tomorrow he would go to the Contribution Hall to exchange for a "Fire Origin Pill," and after taking it, it should improve. Lin Chen thought so.

Could there be some misunderstanding in this? No, the attitude of the Dapeng King toward him, and the things he said to him, all indicated that he knew him and was very familiar with him, but why couldn't I remember it myself?

The most mysterious place in the ancient tomb was actually not a barren land. The flowers and plants here looked more lush than in other places. Taking a deep breath, the nose was full of the fragrance of flowers and plants, and these flowers and plants actually only had a trace of weak toxicity—toxicity that ordinary poison masters could directly ignore.

Before the words fell, Lyon leaned in and scurried to his front like lightning. A thin and long dagger in his hand accurately stabbed into the Third Prince's heart. That speed was even comparable to a foreign priest wearing five-speed shoes.

It's a pity that the current Zhen Shifeng was the exact opposite of his beautiful imagination. Because the monsters had keen hearing and he accidentally exposed his position, as a result, before the action even started, this guy was already fleeing in panic, not knowing where to escape.

"Uncle Cheng, if you have a spirit in heaven, I will let the entire Qingxuan Xiong family be buried with you. Go well!" Gu Qing's eyes turned blood-red, sword energy flashed wildly, and the people of the Xiong family died one by one.