Chapter 167: I Seem to Have Seen This Sales Method Somewhere?

"Sigh, go ahead, go ahead. Next time there's something good, I'll call you." Qin Weiyi was truly speechless about his often day-and-night-reversed lifestyle.

"Okay—" Without thinking, I blurted it out. I knew the proprietress's kindness toward me; it's just that there were some things I didn't want to poke through the final layer of window paper, but that didn't mean I didn't understand in my heart.

Wen Zixuan thought this in his heart, but he absolutely dared not say it with his mouth; otherwise, not only would his mother beat him, but his father would probably knock him to the ground directly.

"Lian'er, why have you come? You just came out of the palace; you should rest in Qinghe Garden. The matters of Ningshuang Courtyard can be handled by your father and mother; you don't need to worry." Lady Wen saw Lianxin had come over too, furrowed her beautiful brows, and said.

"What do you mean by that?" Qu Zichong was extremely surprised, not knowing where Ran Sinian's words came from.

Hearing Ran Sinian say this, Qu Zichong innocently shrugged, wanting to say: Your private life has nothing to do with me; I have nothing to worry or not worry about.

The trading device before Weiyi suddenly went black, as if it had lost its signal; every interface disappeared.

Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei held a list, his hands trembling involuntarily; he couldn't help but look up at He Zhenzhong in front of him and let out a bitter smile.

"But you found the person calling your name was not Zhaba?" Huang Juan blinked her eyes, flashing back and forth.

Everyone sank underwater; staying submerged for a short time wasn't a problem. These gifted big brothers were all very tough.

Wang Lei had been acting as an audience member on the side without interjecting; seeing He Fei ask, she then said, "If there's a suitable platform, I think it's possible."

As if their throats had been blocked by an external force, everyone closed their mouths simultaneously without agreement, stopped speaking, and let the venue fall instantly silent.

As for the so-called work report, Fu Li didn't really take it seriously. Now that he hadn't yet completed the work handover with Liu Shang, having Cui Ren come to report work at this time was truly somewhat against the rules; it was more likely just finding a reason to express his attitude to him.

The spreading flames vanished, leaving a patch of ruins on the ground; at Qin Hai's location, a huge black object scorched by fire had appeared.

Therefore, even powerful wizards could not fully explore it, and in the center of the sea, an area was shrouded in mist year-round; it was said that there were islands and land there too.

During his service in the navy, Xie Li had dealt with Ming army generals in many places in Fujian and Guangdong, so he was not unfamiliar with such diplomatic contact. After disembarking to meet Shen Zhixiang, he calmly and leisurely declared his identity and his intention to come here for peace talks.

Then, looking at the corpse fragments and bloodstains on the ground, Zhu He only felt the rage rising to his hair rapidly transform into a wave of clear, spiritual comfort, circulating through his body, making him feel comfortable everywhere.

They opened the room's main door and threw large quantities of infected insects into building after building, into concentration camp after concentration camp.

The Saint's power, having fully bestialized, instantly exploded off the charts; the Ancestral God, who had originally been barely able to hold on under his attacks, suddenly lay on his deathbed.

Xu Xiao frowned secretly, glanced at the Qimen Flying Armor on his body; the Bai Yu flying sword in the secret compartment was already poised to strike.

If he guessed wrong, it would be eternal damnation. But if he made no choice, then everyone, including Time, would still be buried here.

"Good, good, that scared me to death; I thought such a terrible thing would happen." Song Xiaodong patted his chest.

The power he possessed now was granted by Hades, who had turned into a bead and lodged inside his body.

"Do you know about the matter of Qingqing and Song Xiaodong being together?" Miao Qingyuan asked after taking a sip of milk.

It is also possible that human ancestors established this isolated star gate for some special reason, and it was merely utilized by later free robot forces.

Connecting the energy bridge, which had been entrusted to the White Snake and replicated from the Black Feather Princess, to various parts of his own body.

Looking at Su Roniang in his arms, whose body trembled incessantly, Liu Qingshan knew he could wait no longer; once he didn't rescue her, even Su Roniang would likely be controlled by the Demon Seed, which would be even more troublesome.

The old man originally wanted to say something more, after all, today's business was indeed not very good; however, when he saw his wife's worried expression, he couldn't bear to refuse and agreed.

Zhang Bin's face revealed an evil smile; without any delay, he immediately used his telekinetic ability to forcefully grab the Horned Snake King.

After the Ruyi Boy died, yin energy gathered, turning him into a yin spirit body, which was naturally extreme yin energy. But later, because of yin energy tempering and with Li Xixi's help, his divine consciousness was awakened; this was life evolving from death, burying a seed carrying vitality.

Chun Shuishangze turned his head to look at Lin Ruyuan, found he was still speaking at a leisurely pace, so he himself bore with patience and listened on.

He had also witnessed their figures fighting on the playground, secretly admiring their impressive fist and footwork, and was deeply worried that China had such talents. At this moment, he was also somewhat relieved, relieved that he had reasons not to go out and fight.

Watching their brothers, whom they had lived with day and night, die one by one, and their cultivation cause turn completely to nothing, they couldn't help but feel the sorrow of a fox mourning a rabbit.