Chapter 115: Interpretation of Money (Seeking Monthly Votes!)

Zhao Zhengce's subsequent words were even more biting, making Qian Dingyang feel as if even breathing was difficult.

"..." This is the Ksitigarbha True Mantra; it is said that reciting this Ksitigarbha mantra can draw upon all the vow power of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for one's own use.

The two saints had only returned for thirty-nine hours, yet they had caused the universe of the God-Demon Realm to collapse, which was clearly far more terrifying than that time the Saint Zhunti returned and slaughtered all living beings in the God-Demon Realm alone.

"You let the person go too!" After the police officer intimidated the gang, he turned his target toward Xiao Han, pointing his gun this way and shouting loudly.

Right now, it was Connie and Chahaja's one-on-one in progress; fortunately, after Connie increased her combat power, she clearly held the advantage.

Just the words he said just now had successfully beautified the human aggressor into a great hero and warrior who defeated the evil Behemoth Empire. Unknowingly, it also carried a strong suggestive effect; the coalition soldiers were probably so excited they were ready to start fighting now.

The two walked another half a mile; Qing'er knew that Pan Jinlian would never be able to walk out, and the fruit in her own hand was already thrown away.

Store Manager Stone followed the invincible group back to the hotel with the look of someone seeing a God of Nightmares, yet he still couldn't summon the courage to go to Bright Peak to find Yoda.

"It's just that this Zhongyin Zhenren can be considered to be under my sect, and I hope Brother Zhenyuan will give me some face and let this matter end here." Daoist Duobao retracted his fist, his expression still the usual one, but the power of that punch just now had already been noted.

After all, the adjustment of the Tongmu Township Party Committee leadership had basically become a foregone conclusion, and Zhao Zhengce felt there was no need to hide it.

Living in this world, those who live best are often not the strongest, nor the weakest, but those who know how to use "borrowing force to strike force."

Old Master Jiu was Jiu Lingmei's grandfather, slovenly in appearance and acting as he pleased; everyone in Beiyin Mountain knew that the beautiful Jiu Lingmei had a terrible, slovenly grandfather. However, this Old Master Jiu was unfathomable, and although people didn't respect him much in their eyes, they still admired him in their hearts.

Blissful Child heard the Ghost Concubine's voice, and his figure swayed slightly; how could this voice be so familiar? Could it be... impossible, he was just letting his imagination run wild.

"I heard on the road that something happened to you, so I hurried back. When I returned to Anxiang Residence, Zhaoyan said the three of you were locked in the ancestral hall, so I found my way here, and then I saw him sneaking around in front of the door, not knowing what he was trying to do." Xiyan said, pointing at Mo Jiang.

As he grew older, he had heard some anecdotes about the City Lord's Mansion from his elders, and he became even more curious about this legendary City Lord's Mansion. However, by that time, he had lost the leisure and restlessness of his youth, and he kept his distance from the City Lord's Mansion, so he had even less contact with it.

That night, the West Sea surged with angry waves, thousand-foot rollers, floating clouds scattering and gathering, drifting away with the wind. Looking up at the firmament, the bright moon hung in the sky, snow-white light pouring down, the ten-thousand-mile West Sea fully in view. Birds singing and flowers fragrant, charming and pleasant, what a perfect night for a full moon.

Her tone was extremely calm when she said these words, even carrying a hint of teasing and schadenfreude, as if the matter of Hua Qianli and Shen Yifeng had been completely erased from her heart, leaving no trace.

"What?" Qing Yu shouted excitedly. Qing Feng was full of suspicion. And Qing Jin looked as if he had expected it all along.

There were a million grass-mud horses galloping wildly in Cannon's heart; in this state, in the arena, he could only be like a mute eating coptis—unable to speak of his suffering.

At this moment, Yingjun on the deck looked at the giant blue whale swimming over slowly, feeling both nervous and excited. He had already made up his mind: if this blue whale went crazy, he would immediately release poison, and he wouldn't be able to care about the consequences then.

This sudden change made even the desperate Qin Sheng beside him pause, while the old drunkard Lei Dongtian had already stood in the position where the King of Thieves Meng Sanxing had just been in an instant!

Finally, he learned that the disciples of the Priest Academy would have a large-scale cultivation activity in the near future.

I don't know how long it had been when Yingjun woke up from his deep sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Ruoxi watching TV on the other side. Lin Ruoxi was beautiful, but what Yingjun cared about most now was his own body.

"Call her over to eat together; if it's left for too long, it might go bad." Jiang Ming was originally just changing the subject, but thinking of the deliciousness of the wild chicken and rabbit, he couldn't help himself.

I don't know why, the Magic Doctor had struck so stunningly before, but when it was almost over, why was he instead not moving at all?

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword shone so brightly that the entire square was like the Western Paradise, a sea of yellow golden light, sacred and majestic.

Since Da Ding was no stranger to such a delicacy as husband-and-wife lung slices, why was he trembling with fear?

It was a pity they were up against skeletons more than ten times stronger than them, plus the invincible Linge relative to them.

Coming into the body of a primitive beast for the first time, Xu Zhe felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. Looking at Tong Qi and the others beside him, they didn't have any special expressions on their faces, as if this were a very ordinary thing.

With a splash, this guy shivered and woke up immediately, but as soon as he woke up, he screamed in pain; after all, his left face had been kicked by Lin Feng, and even if it wasn't swollen like a pig's head, it was close enough.

The people outside heard the movement inside and seemed to be silent for a while, after which they heard the two vaguely discussing letting others wash first, and they would go later.

But it was good now; those combat experiences were all cheap for Liang Dong. Although they weren't as real as his own personal experience, they were superior in quantity. Just this one-thousandth of the combat experience had already given him a feeling of sudden enlightenment; it was hard to imagine how strong he would be after he absorbed and digested all these experiences. ===== CHAPTER 116 =====