Chapter 103: 102, The Skin of the Yellow God of Wealth (4K, 1/2)

102, The Skin of the Yellow God of Wealth (4K, 1/2)

"Hoo!"

The yellow-faced monk's palm whipped up a gust of wind, suddenly looming over Zhou Chang's head!

Wisps of black smoke flowed down from his fingertips, soaked into the 'Ghost Life Robe' on Zhou Chang's body; the Ghost Life Robe opened rows of ghastly white lips, greedily swallowing those wisps of black smoke!

The black satin material of the life robe gradually turned white, slowly approaching the color of human skin!

Thick hair grew out from the collar of the life robe, clumps of flesh buds sprouting beneath the skin!

"Thanks to my brother 'Tuhao is my brother' for the gift, mwah." Li Luoluo spread a smile, making a heart shape with her hands to thank him.

"Manager Wang, if something happens to Young Master Huang, I assume you know the consequences?" Brother Chen continued staring at Manager Wang and said.

Saying this, he bent down and carried Dongfang Yan on his back without waiting for an answer; Meng Zisang felt it was improper, but before he could speak, Sima Xuan called out: "What are you staring at! Go fetch the Imperial Physician!" Having finished speaking, he already carried Dongfang Yan and ran toward the military palace.

Faint light and the dim place were sharply distinct; Ji Bingyan's face was hidden in the shadows, making it hard to see clearly.

This way, it's fine; as long as Fu Wei dares to make a move, then when he deals with Fu Wei, he will absolutely not be polite.

Under the chaotic blades, Wang Hua was stabbed again; against his subjective consciousness, he saw only blade shadows fluttering before his eyes, blood constantly splashing into the air, staining his vision red—whether it was his own blood or the opponent's, Wang Hua could no longer tell; a surprise attack, a cleaver stabbed into Wang Hua who was chasing the Bamboo Gang disciples.

Walking along the road, one could see a large area ahead undergoing demolition, and beside this area lay a vast expanse of ponds.

Now it's good; causing everyone to lose peace of mind, if Song Xiaoou really ends up in prison because of these matters, Meng Hai truly feels a bit guilty.

"Hey, you people, it's obvious you provoked us first; we were acting in self-defense, okay!" Zeng Ling couldn't stand it anymore, jumped out and refuted.

Could it be that Dr. Yi kidnapping Xue Luo was also a scheme planned by the two of them? To help Dr. Yi successfully capture Gu Qingcheng?

If it were scholars from other countries, having witnessed the various black technologies of the big Hummer at this moment, they would probably have already rushed forward.

Everything here is self-sufficient, everything is self-managed, as if it were a "state within a state."

"Oh. What do you want to eat tonight?" Qu Ying didn't press further, instead asking what would be good for dinner.

The students from other schools also in Rest Hall No. 3 were startled by this booming shout, and at the same time stood dumbfounded... Those who understood the situation knew the Cool Legion was about to go on stage to perform. The confused ones thought this bunch was about to go to war.

If alone, Shen Anyan feared she might not be able to hold back and reveal her true self; her outward calmness and indifference would be shattered immediately. Thinking of Yin Chenlang's eyes that seemed to see right through people, Shen Anyan felt even more unable to enter alone.

He thought Vivian was worried about not finding enough parts to repair the Hope, so he spoke to comfort her; but this was also the thoughts within his own heart.

Therefore, the remaining malicious energy could not even approach Clark's spiritual world; it was already annihilated by the massive amount of spiritual power surrounding it, and what Li Muran paid was only a tiny, negligible bit of spiritual power.

Xia Tian Nan waved his hand generously: "Just speak up; if I can do it, I'll satisfy you." He thought, as long as it didn't involve bringing family along to take up the post, everything else was negotiable.

Are you kidding? My sister-in-law and Yingbao were turned into that state by Yinsheng Laomu; how could they possibly come over now to be her servants! He still understood his own mother's temperament; his skin wasn't thick enough, so he could only wrong his wife.

"No, no problem, I can still duel!" Whether due to injury or shyness, Kali Zhu's face was flushed red. She used her arms to push herself up from Jack's chest, turned around again, and faced the enemy.