Chapter 227: Yin Clan Scattered Hands, Thunder Method

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Suddenly, a great war broke out.

No one expected that Yin Shikai had already lurked in the mansion.

As Yin Shikai's voice rang out, a scroll of pictures on the fair-skinned arm of the Lingnan divine physician Qing Muxiu had already been forcefully snatched away by Yin Shikai.

A scroll of pictures was permeated with luster, like a beast, constantly struggling, rushing left and right, twisting desperately, but it was firmly pressed by slender fingers.

Although he knew that the memory carried by the Spring and Autumn Cicada was incomplete, he didn't expect that even such a key memory as the Red Lotus True Inheritance would not leave a trace.

After not seeing him for several years, Fu Jinhua's appearance had not changed much, but a shallow knife scar appeared on his face, which was obviously left in some competition.

Amidst the vast Buddha shadows, Luo Han Zen sounds, and Bodhisattva marvelous sounds, Qi Haotian walked out of the lotus pond step by step, with a circle of wisdom appearing on his body, the Dharma images of the Eighteen Arhats' golden bodies, the Dharma image of Kasyapa Bodhisattva, and strange Buddhas appearing one by one. As he gave birth to a lotus with every step, they disappeared one by one.

Facing the three ferocious demon kings, this young receiving monk had no fear at all. The gaze that met the Peng Demon King was icy cold, without a trace of emotion.

Although everyone had such expectations when they escaped from the Phantom Dream Corridor, the scene that appeared before everyone now was still a bit beyond expectations.

On this day, in the fish market, a middle-aged man who looked like forty, fifty, or sixty came. Well, let's call him a middle-aged man for now.

After following Yang Qi out for training, Wu Zhengfeng also became very handy in handling these affairs. Neither indecisive nor too radical, whether killing or punishing, he was clear and orderly, and there was no one who was not convinced.

Although the man saw that Alex did not intend to pursue this matter, he actually knew that Alex's tone was not all satisfaction, and it also contained some resentment.

This was the first time Sun Wukong was expelled by Tang Seng and kicked out of the team. Sun Wukong, whose legs were split, had nowhere to go and could only return to his old home, only to find that things had changed and it was a mess. Returning home, Sun Wukong reorganized his home; this was one.

More floods pressed down like a collapsing mountain, instantly submerging the camp gate and camp walls.

Kurase Mayumi fell asleep in exhaustion, and Nakiri Leonora still had a slight flush on her face, looking up at Su Yu from time to time.

However, what he didn't see was that Su Chun's mouth was almost crooked with anger when he heard that he had eaten an identical egg before.

But now is not the time. If they were to publicize Tang Chanyu's pregnancy now, it would be easy for Lin Nuofan to find out and expose the fraud.

The extra dry food and clothes were thrown away, and the three thousand Tiger and Leopard Cavalry took out the copper coins and silver in their arms, threw them on the ground without hesitation, and then stood solemnly, looking up at Cao Xiu.

The woo-woo sound rang in his ears again. Lamei looked toward the place where the sound came from, and the grass there moved suddenly.

Cao Xiu saw the decapitation knife for the second time. It was not as shocking as the first time. He discovered some problems, which were roughly the same as Tang Bin's meaning. He felt that Jiang Yue's foundation was not solid enough, and there were obvious shortcomings in strength, agility, and physical flexibility, which affected the power of the decapitation knife.

"It looks delicious, big brother, thank you." Kurusu Kanako looked at the dessert on the plate and said to Su Yu.

This momentum triggered subtle changes between heaven and earth. Even the sky and the earth were permeated with scarlet flames. The temperature on the top of the Bodhisattva instantly rose by dozens of degrees, making people feel extremely stuffy.

I don't know why, she had an uncontrollable obsession with Yan Mofeng's card. She especially wanted to know what he wrote on the card?

After sending the message, Zhu Tao showed an evil smile, then lay half-reclined on the big bed in the hotel, patiently waiting for Song Yan's arrival. **Chapter 228**