Chapter 745: Six Hundred and Ninety-Ninth Chapter: Two Brands Serving One Person?

Mi Xue shyly lowered her head. In just one second, she suddenly lifted her head and looked into Nuo Mingyu's eyes. "Yes, I like you." Caught off guard, she wrapped her arms around Nuo Mingyu's neck and kissed his lips.

The car stopped by the roadside. Yan You poked his head out to glance through the window, then turned back, about to ask a question, when a dark shadow covered over him.

Hearing the strange tone in his voice, I couldn't help but look at my father a couple more times; the expression on his face was also quite off.

Mo Yishen stopped in his tracks, slightly stunned. A flash of sharp light swept through the depths of his deep, piercing eyes, then vanished in an instant.

The outside world is always full of curiosity about the secrets of wealthy families. Coupled with the fact that General Tang Ming's current helmsman, Tang Guannian, is extremely famous, Tang Huaijin's return has been speculated by many media outlets as an escalation of internal strife within the General Tang Ming Group.

Hearing Ouyang Yingqi's cry, Nangong Linyi felt heartache. Suddenly, he stopped moving. Seeing Ouyang Yingqi biting her lip and enduring the pain, he felt an indescribable heartache. "Baby... be good... it won't hurt in a moment. Just endure a little longer..." Nangong Linyi comforted her softly, restraining his own desire to vent.

If someone were to capture this process and then spread it around, then Nangong Linyi's lifelong reputation would be ruined in an instant.

Qian Mo quietly watched Ouyang Yingqi, who was sobbing uncontrollably. Darkness shrouded his entire body. He felt he could not agree to her request; he was clear about his physical condition. Perhaps in the next second, he would be at risk of dying at any moment.

I believe what Gu Qinzi said is true. At the birthday banquet, his bewildered expression was not faked. One could even say that Mangmang's sudden appearance brought him greater shock than it brought me.

"Your tone is so old-fashioned, like an old man! You aren't older than Ling'er; you are the same age! I am even one year older than you, yet you still call Ling'er 'girl'?" she said softly.

Li Yu knew that Ling'er's school term started very late, but he did not know she had suddenly come to find him. No wonder she didn't video call him last night.

Above that are the Profound Venerable Realm, Earth Venerable Realm, Heaven Venerable Realm, Quasi-Supreme Realm, Supreme Realm, and the strongest realm of the Peerless Supreme.

"This War God Armor is what I have been guarding! It is right inside! I have waited from my master's first life until now; I have waited for a very long time!" Zhu Que explained.

The nights in November were already somewhat cold. Ling Yu did not care about extreme cold or heat. However, finding a car to run a long distance in the middle of the night was truly not easy. He could only find an inn to stay in for the night and leave tomorrow.

Under the curious gaze of the Martial Emperor, Wu Tong, who had previously shown no sign of life, suddenly regained vitality. His body trembled slightly a few times, and then he climbed to his feet.

"What! Weren't you able to be arrogant just now!? Why are you in this state now! It looks like you've eaten dung!" Ye Fan said mockingly.

"No!" Miss Poppy's face turned red with urgency. Snow Lotus had already snatched one fruit, but she had not yet. She needed to obtain it to lay the foundation for forming a pill in the future.

But Lu Qi's physical body was truly too powerful. Even when the Kaiyang Saint Lord projected a wisp of innate essence, it could not fully replenish his qi and blood, though it at least allowed him to recover most of it.

"Pity that in my camp, there were still three days' worth of provisions, which were burned by that rascal Hu Zhen." Wang Kuang looked at the fire raging in his distant camp and sighed with regret.

The more mysterious Lin Tian spoke, the less He Zhou believed it. How could such a person possibly exist in the world? If such a person truly existed, they could only be a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Before even entering, one saw a misty expanse before the eyes, where chaotic dim light shimmered everywhere, shrouding everything.

The voice of Ghost Pu Zi rang out, announcing the result, which made everyone from the Penglai Sacred Academy look extremely grim.

Nal glared fiercely at Lin Fei, emitting low growls of "Nal! Nal!" from his mouth. His two claws scraped against each other, ready to attack at any moment.

In this Earth where spiritual energy is incredibly scarce, it is truly rare to find a native cultivator who has reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

In the end, the two parted ways. After Taishi Ci refused once, Chang Tian did not invite him again. This was not the story of three visits to a thatched cottage; repeated invitations would only make one look weak.

However, Lord Dara only wished to make the North even more beautiful; as for power and position, he simply did not care.

It is just that only the peak powers know all this. Even Hua Ziao learned it from the Heavenly Martial Saint Lord. So, how did Ye Wushuang know?

Looking up, one saw it clad in a body of white scales, shaped like a giant lobster. Its pupils were crimson red. On its head were a pair of long whiskers like steel whips. A pair of giant claws on its forelimbs were snapping open and shut with a "Crack! Crack!" sound; its biting force was absolutely terrifying.

It was still that peerlessly handsome face, still those unique purple eyes. His figure, his voice, even the agarwood scent unique to him—he was no different from the past.

Secondly, during the days they had spent together previously, she should have put aside some reserve, even taken the initiative slightly to seduce Jiang Daoyong into consummating their marriage. That way, the two would have gained some experience beforehand, and he would not have exploded all the long-held restraint and suppression due to drinking too much wine on their wedding night.

The witch array of the Silver Mist Capital was personally arranged by the last Moon Elf King of ancient times. Once the power inscribed within it erupts, it is enough to rival a Level Four Witch.

Gu Min was now quite afraid of dealing with Fourth Master, mainly fearing she would say the wrong lines. In that case, matters that could have been resolved properly would become unsolvable.

Upon hearing these words, Cang Wang immediately felt something was wrong. Having just chatted with this man for a long time about the issue of Yun Rui, he had intentionally avoided the fact that Yun Rui had already been kidnapped. On one hand, he did not want Luo Fan to worry too much; on the other hand, he did not wish to put this man in a difficult position between two sides.

Who is Lin? She has practiced martial arts. And under such a state of extreme anger, this slap would certainly not be merciful. Although she did not use full force, she still used seven or eight tenths of it.

A golden and magnificent palace, with countless corpses lying on the ground. Before the Wang Zuo in the depths of the palace, a middle-aged man dressed in royal robes lay quietly on the ground; his body had already grown cold.

Eighteen Niang said nothing. She merely leaned on Li Zi's shoulder, idly playing with his hair, enjoying herself immensely.