Chapter 306
Peng Cheng.
On this day, it was rarely peaceful and quiet.
The martial artists who used to bully the market, run rampant in the streets, and even fight constantly, had all disappeared without a trace, as if they didn't exist at all.
However, the people of Peng Cheng did not live a rare peaceful life; the streets were desolate, and not many living people could be seen at all; if they could be interviewed, these people would definitely say that if it weren't for being forced, they would definitely not go out on the street.
A very realistic matter.
After speaking, he looked at the child Li Muxuan, knowing that since the other party asked this, he must have a new understanding of the Central Court, so he couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.
Moreover, the halo blessing from the surname Uchiha was gradually becoming dim. Even the attitude of the surrounding classmates toward Uchiha Obito had undergone subtle changes.
The man in the black tuxedo, Xuanyuan Min, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and started to check Mingyuan's location.
However, the workers noticed that there were some strange things about it; although Oscar usually preferred to be alone, it would occasionally climb onto the resident doctor's bed and snuggle up to them.
Mingyuan waited quietly for a while, not seeing the employer come this way, but instead, the sound of police car sirens came from afar.
So he made a phone call to Shenfu Zaojian and the others, telling them a series of causes and effects, and at the same time said that important personnel of the Guandian Group could do the same in the future.
This young man frowned, his eyebrows cold and stern, and the sword energy around his body scattered and overflowed like flowing light, shining and flickering.
Tears left on Jing Yugui's face, but this time it was no longer creepy blood tears; she stared at Xia Tian, kept staring, as if she could never see enough, wanting to keep Xia Tian's appearance completely in her eyes and in her heart.
The pale, huge dragon bones could vaguely see its free and easy nature of once traveling the world with its wife, but at this moment, it was lying quietly and gently in the jade room.
Ouyang Qi frowned slightly, worried that Luo Hao would lose to Wu Shengtian; if that were the case, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Yang Fatty had an optimistic heart, always laughing in front of his parents, often saying he liked being a little fatter.
The ancestor of the Qin family probably found it hard to imagine that these three swords would one day become each other's nemesis.
In front of Hua Chunxue, they were very enthusiastic about Qin Yang; they did the superficial work very well.
However, even if the major forces wanted to obtain the content of this Three-Eye Alliance meeting, no one dared to take action in secret, because this meant they would offend these three major forces, and at that time they would probably find it difficult to survive in the Immortal Ancient World; Prince Zichuan before was a good example.
After the light arrays dissipated and the dust fell, the ten thousand soldiers also disappeared.
It was the first time Luo Hao had heard of such a legend; after all, he was not a local African, and he didn't know about the legends here.
Long Yuan's heart was restless; he hadn't done anything for the Fire Crown Clan, yet he repeatedly received such favoritism, induction baptism, Immortal Flame Ancient Martial Arts, and inherited martial arts; how could this not make him flattered.
It's just that ever since the fall of the Senluo Emperor, this place had become a forbidden area; looking at it for tens of thousands of years, no one had dared to build their own power here.
The Spirit Sword hummed again, but it didn't take action; clearly, it didn't mean that.
However, arriving in the hall, everything in front of them made them a bit stunned; they saw all their brothers lying on the ground, dead or alive, and looking at it, there was a young man who looked like there was nothing special about him, who was rescuing Ye Tong from the pillar.
With a point of his finger, Yun Hai immediately screamed in pain, and the sweating appearance looked very painful.
A low roar of a demonic beast that shocked half the sky came from the mountain peak in the north; listening to its roar, this demonic beast should definitely be a fierce demonic beast of over two hundred years, almost the strength of a human martial artist of the second level. Everyone changed color, because when the Xiongwu Village and the Shuangta Village were arguing, the Longhu Village clearly had gains again.
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