Chapter 123: Who Exactly Is This Divine Being?

Wanquan Department poet.

Seeing the other party's ID, Yun Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it wasn't 【Wei Wang Ren】.

He had no way whatsoever to judge that guy's behavior and strength.

Who knows if being with him would lead to some kind of sudden incident again.

"Wait a moment! Why did you arrive in town before me?"

Before the other party could get close, Yun Ze suddenly noticed something was wrong.

I should have been

"Then why do you appear here? Since you have already been liberated, there is no reason to come looking for us." Xiao Qiang's doubt was not without reason; if all this were as he said, there was no longer any need for them to exist.

"This also~" Xiao Qiang didn't know how to describe his inner feelings; he seemed to feel the frustration Beimu the old bastard had faced him with in the hospital, that feeling of being ready to sacrifice everything only to punch cotton! Clearly prepared for a bloody battle, yet you play house with me?

"Why do I feel like you're trying to kidnap me!" Xiao Qiang's paranoia struck again! His fingers refused to touch that hood, and his eyes glanced toward the direction they came from.

Fang Zetao let out a earth-shattering scream, retreated rapidly, "Bang" crashed against the pavilion railing, fell backward onto the grass outside the pavilion, his face drained of all color, blood shot out along the string line, dripping and splashing onto the railing and the ground, terrifying beyond measure.

"Take a gamble; as long as I get these things, I'll find a place to hide. One day, I won't fear anyone." Thinking this, his actions became crazy once more.

"Colonel Leng, it's no use. Even if we hold our ground here and wait for reinforcements, the Japanese machine guns and artillery won't give us a chance." A colonel spoke, the regiment commander under Lei Dingtian.

But all this, to Zhou Weiguo, was merely a few pieces of news; this turning-point campaign would last for several months, and this year, good news would also arrive from several other battlefields.

Zhang Song and Fa Zheng conspired to betray Liu Zhang, offering Yi Province to Liu Bei. That same day, Fa Zheng rode to Jiangling to meet Liu Bei, welcoming Liu Bei into Shu to assist Liu Zhang in attacking Zhang Lu in Hanzhong, but he and Zhang Song had agreed to make other plans; this matter could only be explained upon meeting Liu Bei.

That Senior Brother Wang trembled with Lei Ting throughout his body, as if a god descended from heaven; countless electric snakes surged on his person, transforming into streams of Lei Ting light, surging toward Yang Xiao.

Xiao Qiang helped the slightly concussed Anya to the wall; for the coming battle, she could not help at all.

The good days of having food and clothing without worry had just begun; the leisure of dandling grandchildren had just started, yet the person was gone? Why do good people not live long? I angrily asked the heavens, but the heavens gave no answer.

Jiang Lan's business was very stable; after chili peppers were planted on a large scale, Xiangman Lou's spicy hot pot finally had enough.

At first, the young lady Xian'er, somewhat numb in body and mind, was ready to give up and let things go. But later, as she gradually became familiar with the brothel's situation, she changed, becoming an entirely new person.

Zhao Dashan helped Jiang Lan drive the carriage into the courtyard, unhitched the horse harness, and tied the horse to the big tree in the yard.

Everyone knew that on the night of the Yipinxuan auction, Wenren Luan encountered a notorious bandit, but few knew she intended to bid for the finale item to present to Empress Wu; Liang Wang's words naturally carried a deeper meaning.

Sun Xu smiled lightly; in Sarah's delighted gaze, his figure gradually faded, finally disappearing completely.

Afterwards, their entourage also wanted to leave, but Wenren Luan's forty taels of silver had not yet been paid; after one of them paid on her behalf, the Shopkeeper finally allowed them to leave.

Although Linglong's bounty was only 2.8 billion, everyone in their hearts understood she was at the level of 4 billion.

And just at this moment, the oil temperature was exactly boiling. Disregarding the high temperature around me, thinking the matter would be resolved immediately, I unhesitatingly took out the previously sealed antique from my pocket.