Chapter 202: What is Shooting?

"Emergency assembly!"

Tuoyonggang was still sleeping naked in bed. Tomorrow is Sunday, and Yuan Lang also said he would give them a day off.

No one expected that after being squeezed for a week, they would have to assemble urgently after only sleeping for three hours.

At this moment, everyone was holding back a breath in their hearts.

This breath is called anger.

Yuan Lang's behavior completely offended everyone; there wasn't a single word of truth in his mouth.

"Limufeng, you can find me today, and you will definitely be a great enemy of our Martial Emperor in the future, so no matter what the price, I must kill you today!" Sunyalong said fiercely.

Gu Ning also curiously leaned over. The things Mengyao drew on the yellow paper had no rules at all, and they couldn't understand them at all.

When he returned home, he hurriedly went to see his beautiful wife, but only upon arriving home did he learn that she had gone to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion to see a patient after breakfast.

Before leaving, her mother told her to be on guard against her. This time returning home, that girl had changed a lot. Now it seemed she was still as stupid as before. If she didn't want it, she would pester her mother, and it would all be to her own benefit.

Others were very sensible and let the two enjoy their world, while Maxiangyun shone like a 500-watt light bulb on the side, and even more so, she did it on purpose.

Xiafeng and the others went upstairs. Because they were attending a banquet, they didn't carry long weapons, and each carried a sword on their person. At this time, Kongrong on the floor also came to welcome them. Xiafeng and the others still had to give Kongrong face. They bowed together, but when bowing, their bodies were slightly bent forward.

At this time, Qiubisan's gambling game had reached the seventh round. In the first six rounds, he won six and lost one. As his own increased and the enemy's decreased, the gap between him and the God Clan leader was already extremely small, but under the fierce attack of outsiders, the gambling chips he had stored up were greatly consumed. Under the fierce attack of the enemy, Lingling's large beast body also shrank by 30% within a short time.

Xiafeng introduced the situation to Han Cheng and asked him how to get to Luoyang safely. Han Cheng said that there were Yellow Turban thieves everywhere now, and the only way was to go by sea, land at Lianyungang, and go from Xuzhou to Luoyang. This route did not have Yellow Turban thieves yet. And he said he could arrange ships and guides.

Ming Chen opened all the sealed things, and the stench from the large wine jar was even more pungent. Guqingyan covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

"So you are brother and sister!" Black lines hung down from my forehead, but I felt that what she said about Xuanxuan was very right; her thoughts were indeed complex.

And as soon as Qiuyan went in, his body lost balance, rolling repeatedly until he saw stars, and with a "thud," he finally reached the bottom.

Although these four were dressed as Zhao family servants, they clearly had bad intentions. Zhanxiao couldn't wait any longer and rushed over quickly.

On the face of that Ancient Demon Race, a sinister smile appeared, and a piece of demon bone surrounded by demon patterns appeared in his hand.

"Really okay?" This Knight Hunting Eagle ranked last in the list of poisonous things, but it was not afraid of the black energy on his body that he couldn't control? He didn't know if his guess was right, but for him, who couldn't touch any living things now, being able to have an eagle that wasn't afraid of his touch made him happy enough.

Just when everyone had a lotus seed in their hands but didn't know how to use it, their eyes all turned to Guanmuling.

"How is the situation outside the city? No one has died in the past two days, right?" Zhaoyuan nodded, letting Shaomeng and the others hand the food from the food box to the cook who was cooking porridge, mincing the meat chunks with a knife and putting them into the porridge.

There was no protection on the Fire Daoist's body. The silver space power passed directly through his body, while a fire-red protective shield was applied to Ye Xing's body.

In the mirror, one could clearly see the ghost of Yangtingwen lying on Chenyi's back.

Hearing Fanghan's words, many Demon Lords on the Primordial Demon Mountain laughed wildly, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling rose one after another. ===== CHAPTER 203 =====