Chapter 113: Ask for Leave

Ask for Leave

You must know, such a scene is not often seen; most of those vegetables on Earth are grown in what greenhouses, in what greenhouses—when will you ever see such a magnificent scene?

The Kun fish behind Situ Xing seemed to have reached some extreme; the black fish skin suddenly split open, and a creature whose entire body shimmered with Kun Peng burst forth from his back.

As a result, back then Shen Bing'er nearly struck down the Emperor's Son, and the Heavenly Emperor of Slaughter directly led his harem to attack the sect.

"Can't hold up already? You've got a long way to go." Seeing Lin Feng flee in panic, Guan Qingxin said leisurely, then shifted her gaze back to the television screen.

Lu Tian shook his head, unwilling to ponder such headache-inducing problems, then slung his bag over his shoulder, picked up the Wu Huang Blade, and headed out the door.

Occasionally, players would come over to cause trouble, but facing dozens of players with top-tier equipment, what ripples could they possibly stir up? If they dared to act, the consequences would be even more obvious.

Frederica was left speechless by Li Junhao's rapid-fire barrage of words; her whole body began to redden. Clearly, she had been provoked by Li Junhao.

Lu Yu nodded heavily; he, who rarely drank alcohol, also raised his cup and downed the wine in one gulp.

"Seems you know me quite well, even that I pose a great threat. Pity your understanding of me is still too shallow; otherwise, you wouldn't have done such a foolish thing as taking a sneak shot at me." Lin Feng said mockingly.

The trees that had stood motionless suddenly shimmered with light; branches swayed without wind, and bursts of thunderous sounds erupted from the Sage Tree.

That day, Mu Yun turned off his computer and left Old Charlie's office. Since the plan had first shown results, he had requested Old Charlie install an expensive computer, mainly to establish contact with the outside world. To be honest, if the game hadn't assigned all players the identities of heavy criminals, he could have gotten himself out by now.

Ye Chuan saw Lin Wanyin sticking to Liu Zixuan like she was a national treasure and gently approached to ask if she was feeling unwell.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand; as long as you know I'm doing this for your own good, my conscience is clear. Such confidence from Prefect Hou is something Su Zijin cannot match.

Uchiha Shi understood Orochimaru's meaning: as the time for the Formation of Annihilation extended, and with no certainty whether it could fully form, the balance between the two was about to break. Yet at this moment, Orochimaru hinted that he could remedy this flaw.

Perhaps Qin Lingxue, having recovered her memories, found in the depths of those memories the possibility that her father was still alive?

Zhang Hong squatted down and carefully arranged the grapes neatly in the refrigerator drawer. Hearing a sound, he immediately stopped his hands, disregarded etiquette, and opened the door.

But if she had gone with someone else… Chen Xiaowei couldn't imagine what state of mind Wang Sicheng would be in.

Amidst such joy, she opened her eyes, only to find not Zhou Beishen, but Qi Mingyuan.

Su Zijin focused her gaze and saw that these tenant farmers were indeed vaguely divided into three groups, presumably organized by village.

Those people were chatting when a taxi stopped by the roadside, drawing their attention toward it.

Du Ruo watched, somewhat entranced; the older the old rascal grew, the more captivating the temperament he had accumulated over time became.

After composing himself, he looked at Lan Yuchen and the others and said, "Actually, it's impossible for you to harm me. After spending so much time together, I know what kind of people you are."

As the words fell, Mo Huang suddenly swept his hand outward; an extremely ferocious white sword light tore through the air, and wherever it passed, space trembled once more.

Qin Shao nodded. "Is it alright to leave the Princess alone here?" he asked with a smile.

Back then, if not for amplifying mental power with the 【Divine Character】 and forcibly bestowing the 【Zhou】 upon the entire ship to enhance the hull's hardness, it might have been torn to shreds long ago.

He knew his own capabilities best: the High-Interference Mode did have some effect, but it was quite average. For Bai Ying to truly play a role in battle, he would still need to assist her covertly.

"Today, Princess, your enthusiasm truly leaves me flattered." Ye Miaocheng sat down on the embroidered stool that Cao Nainai had brought over, smiling with curved eyes as she looked at Ye Qingcheng. She always felt a slight sense of alarm.

Against such scum, Mu Ximo had always held the principle of not wasting words. Regardless of whether Mo Lingran's hatred toward Lan Yuchen stemmed from a misunderstanding, since he had already struck at Linda, there could be no forgiveness.

After much thought, the only feasible method was to appeal to emotion and coax the Black Cat into staying voluntarily; in simple terms, this was the seduction plan.

"No! I wouldn't be as foolish as you, pushing others onto him! I will learn this person's String-Control Art, then go find Ying Yuan. I am willing to help him break the Demon Realm, and I will become the one he seeks with all his heart!" The Peach Immortal Spirit looked at Banxia, her eyes filled with longing.

He was indeed handsome, not particularly dashing, but far from ugly. Of course, Liu Zhang felt little toward men; as long as one wasn't grotesquely ugly, Liu Zhang wouldn't even remember them.

Now Qin Beiyang grew anxious; he spat out a nine-colored ring of Glazed Fireballs and used his antlers to attack the giant wolf's chest and abdomen.

The black leopard narrowed its brows, the chill in its eyes intensifying. It seemed this young master had given Banxia plenty of grievances before, and now still clung so stubbornly; this person could not be allowed to remain.

What made Lu Qingqing most torn between laughter and tears was that Chong Si insisted on staying in the pottery team. With no other choice, Lu Qingqing arranged for him to take a regular member's position in the Patrol Guard.

Banxia was somewhat stunned; seeing the peach blossom tree inside, she couldn't help but recall his hoarse confession from just inches away.

With the first successful example, the enthusiasm of all the demons was fully stirred up. They rushed forward to participate in the assessment, as if delaying would mean missing their chance.

"What do you think of this?" The team leader promptly produced a purplish-red sweet potato still covered in mud.