Chapter 236: God Bar

In a corner of the city, the second floor of the flashing bar was filled with an atmosphere of extravagance.

Several wealthy young men in gorgeous clothes held exquisitely made-up beauties in their arms. Their hands wandered restlessly over the women's bodies, laughing wantonly, their eyes revealing a kind of disdain and desire for control over everything around them.

Not far away, a fashionable young girl had her left foot on the table, her right leg bent.

She was drinking bottle-to-bottle with a good-looking gigolo man.

Gao Hongyi rushed over in one stride, hurriedly covering the child's eyes and picking him up. And Zhang Yi's subordinates, seeing that Zhang Yi and the others were in danger, had already gone to save Zhang Yi first.

"But if this is the case, we have to wait until tomorrow morning. I originally wanted to reach the Lavender Villa today." Yun Yaoyao looked up at the sky with some dissatisfaction. He was very worried about Xie Yunmeng's condition; although the criminal police officer had high combat power, if the murderer were to ambush him, it wouldn't be good.

"No, it can get bigger?" Zhang Shuo released a sword Qi attack with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, which immediately tore through the black mist and rushed to the front of the giant corpse.

"No, I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, relying only on the power of me and Jiebite, we would be no match for Majin Buu." The East Supreme Kai bowed slightly and said.

The ability to withstand pressure is also an important basis for evaluating a team's strength. Although their styles differ, teams with strong strength and strong operations can generally withstand larger economic gaps.

Entering the secret chamber of the City Lord's Mansion, Song Zheng asked: "Is there any Spirit Nectar? Order someone to fetch some." Everyone was confused, but the City Lord's Mansion really did store quite a bit of Spirit Nectar.

We arrived at the agreed location, a snow-covered park. It happened to be Sunday, and there were many tourists sightseeing and taking pictures. Luo Zhouyi was a bit excited, asking me if there were any secret passwords for meeting up, his big eyes blinking and looking around.

As for Piccolo, Piccolo also died in the original work, but because I arrived early, Piccolo survived.

It was precisely because of this person's words that many people thought about it and silently withdrew from the queue, because what that racer said was not unreasonable. He said that participation is what matters, but if you don't even have the confidence to complete the whole course, then don't come out and embarrass yourself.

There was never a shortage of spectators for competitions held in the provincial capital. Many spectators even rushed from various cities and counties to support their home teams.

He left helplessly, leaving A Jin and A Qing on the side of Yuling Star, but it was unknown how they would handle the follow-up matters. Those who took action initially were people from the Dharma Alliance and the Sect Alliance, while the Cultivation Alliance watched coldly from the side. It wasn't that they didn't have that intention; it was estimated that they had other ideas.

Five hundred years later, Xuanzang, who inherited the bloodline and divinity of Jin Chanzi, was born by the river of a temple in the Great Tang.

The two asked at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding, instantly making the atmosphere of this ice house a bit strange. This time, Xia Yunqing also felt a bit awkward.

The person speaking was Gao Zhi, one of the Search Dragon Four Heroes. He had always been a person who loved to show off. Having not spoken for so long just now, he had already been holding back a belly full of ink, and now was the time for him to perform.

Even a primary practitioner who had just stepped onto the path of cultivation would not be unaware of what this meant.

A Huang didn't answer, but thought to himself, this planet seemed to have been completely irradiated by nuclear radiation; rats were as big as pigs, and grass leaves were bigger than bananas, but no traces of human activity were found, even though this was a life planet and the environment was very suitable for human survival.

Seeing this, Ye Chong swallowed his saliva again. No way, this contraction was full of dynamics, wild and intoxicating, making it hard for people to bear.

I listened with great relish, thinking to myself that the world on the sea was not a bit worse than the world on land, and in terms of excitement, it was even better.

But wasn't the Fallen King already killed by Mr. Chonghua? Why does this rebellious monk still say the Fallen King will be resurrected? What is the background of this guy? How does he know such secret things? ===== CHAPTER 237 =====