Chapter 122

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

Meanwhile, a suburban area.

A group of Mexicans wearing tattered clothes, reeking of stench, and holding counterfeit Type 56 Assault Rifles carefully drilled into the jungle.

"A total of 7 million US Dollars, 7 million US Dollars!" A man looked left and right, confirming he had hidden it well, then couldn't help but say excitedly, "When have you ever seen Guzman this crazy?"

"It was 5 million US Dollars before, don't know what this Milton did again,

After the late Emperor passed away, the military and political power of the Night Wind Kingdom fell into the hands of the auxiliary minister Li Daosheng, who also devoted himself wholeheartedly, exhausting himself for the Night Wind Kingdom. However, many years later today, anyone can see that this Night Wind Kingdom has already taken on some implication of a surname change, just short of stating it outright.

This Lady Wang and Wang Xin were married very early; when she came here, Hao Lai Ke was still managed by Shopkeeper Lao Zhao.

Duan Xiang was very unwilling, after all those who attended that kind of banquet were all noble Young Masters, how could Duan Xiang give up such a good opportunity? It just so happened the Shui Clan in the manor had fallen out of favor while the Wang Clan's momentum was flourishing; after blowing a few days of pillow talk, Duan Xiang also obtained the qualification to enter the palace.

The quantity actually reached several tens of heads; in just a single noon, Autumn Water Kingdom thoroughly settled into the long river of history, countless citizens were torn apart and devoured, and the Autumn Water King who had already reached the True Immortal Late Stage was bitten by a Bull Demon Giant, then swallowed into its belly, incomparably miserable.

And indeed, not unexpectedly, it should be said this was all Senior Brother's scheme; another thing happened this night.

"Forget it, I've already owed countless favors in this life, you rich Young Masters high above, I can't afford to cling to.

The Ghost Shadow Golden Luan Spear is different; the Ghost Shadow Golden Luan Spear is Hua Danlian's personal weapon, seized by myself. Using it in this stone cave, there shouldn't be any bad reaction.

Today there will be a day of competition; the competition is also one round after another, midfield will rest for one hour, after lunch is solved, continue competing in the afternoon.

Yang Ruo hurriedly stood up and composed herself, quickly changing clothes; at this time everyone in the room had left. Zhao Yunxia saw Yang Ruo get up, so she also hurriedly began preparing to go outside to assemble.

But when these works need to be rebuilt from scratch in the secret realm, the workload required is extremely heavy.

The youth certainly wouldn't be polite with him; he sold his own information to the authorities, so he has to earn it back with principal and interest.

Gui Daozi fought three against one, yet still couldn't beat Ren Xiaoyao; he already knew his Nether Spirit Palm also couldn't defeat Ren Xiaoyao. If Zheng Jing loses again and goes down, with Ren Xiaoyao's current aura, if he continues fighting, it would also definitely be certain defeat.

"Shut up! Fist Stone, Earthquake!" Yuan Yang's temples bulged with blue veins, as if stimulated by Su He.

Several prefectural soldiers beside him holding long spears wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack were also split in the skull by the saber qi; blood fountains several meters high spurted out on the battlefield.

But the bottom space didn't appear dim; this was because the surrounding rocks were all emitting a faint red light, ancient patterns extended outward from under Su Heng's feet, spreading all the way to the steep rock walls on all sides.

At this time Mei Yun Shitai also made a move simultaneously; everyone was already prepared, especially the two masters Ren Xiaoyao and Kuang Xiao Yuege, who suddenly rushed to the very front, then simultaneously struck out with their palms; two great forces simultaneously counter-attacked back; no matter how overbearing the Holy Qi Gong, it fundamentally couldn't withstand these two masters' internal power, instantly stirred into smoke and scattered.

The piccolo is also a professional veteran; he understands professional players, mindset determines condition, attitude determines height; although he feels Yao Huahua has potential, if Yao Hua serves in a different region with this attitude, then he will discuss with Ming Yue again whether or not to fully cultivate Yao Hua as the future core.