Chapter 135: Promoted to Battalion Commander, Feng Yuxiu went to the Sixth Company again!

"This move is truly absolute." Chifeng's expression was excited, and thinking of the scene where the High Priest sent people to look for them only to find they weren't in the tribe, smiles kept appearing on his face.

Since others had practiced it, then it seemed reasonable that he couldn't compare to them.

"Why did you take this quilt out again?" Granny Lv entered the room and saw Axiu rolling up bedding, but she put the new quilt aside, only choosing a thin quilt and an old mattress to roll up.

Just when everyone was worried about money and silk, Magistrate Luo returned, so everyone was very happy. This magistrate who could make money had finally returned, otherwise they would have had no prospects for the second half of the year.

He had discovered that whether in human form or cat form, pan-seared steak was always the food Loumian liked the most.

The Fist Spirit that was thrown away didn't have the slightest anger and rushed up again. That fearless-of-death appearance made Tangye dumbfounded, and he sighed, "When will I be able to be like this too?"

The author has something to say: Well, recently the connection was broken again, and yesterday it was finally reconnected. I'm doing quite well, everyone doesn't need to worry. It's just that every year or year and a half, I need to evaporate from the world. You can just treat it as me returning to the factory for maintenance.

It's just that in these few years, due to national policy reforms, military news rarely broadcasts about the Flying Tiger Legion.

So she could only live in this refugee area, beside her uncle. Knowing clearly that there was danger, her heart was full of unease, but she could only be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, with no other way.

"Let's let Jinxuan make the decision on this matter." Only Guyi, who hadn't spoken, opened his mouth at this time.

After receiving the basketball, Butler took two big steps and walked to the basket, and then, the fans saw another performance of ravaging the rim.

Following the order of the Chitauri commander, the crew members on the ship all began to take action, operating the warship in an orderly manner.

Seeing her clutching her chest and kneeling on one knee behind me, the blood at the corner of her mouth slowly dripped to the ground. That terrifying pressure seemed to have already brought her to the edge of collapse.

After entering the Wu village, everyone in the village welcomed them under Qiushan's leadership, but there were many unfamiliar faces.

The middle-aged man clutched his neck and lay on the ground, twitching incessantly, a large amount of blood flowing out from between his fingers.

Paotai was one of the main forces of the Eleven Apostles back then, a pugilist who mainly played unarmed. His fighting style was fierce, often making unexpected moves. He was a player with very high upper and lower limits, but because of his stability, he was often criticized by fans. He announced his retirement about two years ago; I didn't expect to meet him here.

"Not only you, but also Sister Ying, do you all think my TV series flopped?" Chuyunchen asked.

Xieliuying and I had no bias and looked at this match completely objectively and neutrally. Based on the principle of robbing the rich to help the poor, we still went to collect the support items for the Wangyou Team.

Seeing this situation, Yeshuanger and Yebinger didn't say anything, but they were more or less unhappy in their hearts.

Weique's tone was very helpless; this was the sorrow of being a sect leader, but also very helpless. Times change, and the martial arts sects of the past can no longer survive in the modern world. Those martial arts families of today, although they also practice martial arts, their modes of survival and development are completely different from those years.

Bolinlun didn't say a word. He drew his long sword and stood horizontally on the spot, which could be considered as stating his attitude: I don't want to waste words with you, let's use strength to speak.

A person must die; some deaths are heavier than Mount Tai, and some are lighter than a feather. It just depends on how one chooses.

The phone rang, waking Yuanxing from his deep sleep. He reached out and touched the phone, and without even looking at the caller ID, he pressed the answer button.

If it were easy to judge everything and everyone in the world only as good or bad—he did a good deed, he is a good person; he did a bad deed, he is a bad person—this was a feeling of conduct that Chen Jing had always yearned for.

Perhaps to answer Yefeng's question, the next moment, a ghostly blue mark lit up on the back of his left hand, slightly dispelling some of the scorching heat.

The BOSS's third attack was on him. The first was Wangmingcan, who hadn't thought of actively taking the aggro at the time; the second was Lixin, and Wangmingcui actively took the aggro; the third, without accident, was indeed him.

"Brothers, I won't say much about the danger of this mission. Once we fail, we will withdraw from the exercise, which will be our shame. So everyone must be vigilant. I hope we can win the exercise, not withdraw now. Does everyone understand?" Zhaoyuan said calmly.

But the next second, the three SSS-level warships started their engines, lifted the space lock, and left the battlefield directly, leaving behind the troops that had come to intercept them.

Chenfei kicked his foot, directly kicking a pit into the ground. He was like an incomparable flash of lightning, chasing after the Vice Sect Leader.

This thing was very rare; it was issued by the Yunfa Sect back then and was abandoned for a period of time.

"So the two of us hadn't even made a move before we started infighting, giving you..." an opportunity to take us all in one fell swoop.

The descendants of the Tuhuo family in the Elemental Clan were also the "friends" Duoluobagu spoke of. Like Duoluobagu, they were all qualifiers who entered the Disorder Paradise in this period, and their strength also hadn't surpassed the First Layer Modification Boundary.

Gaoer and Kelabu had long been scared out of their wits by this formation. They both raised their empty hands, shaking their heads in a panic to indicate they didn't have that intention.

It's just that, after Qinmuyang learned that the inherited martial arts of these two forces were both the Innate Pure Yang Limitless Art.