Chapter 152: 150, The Corpse That Fell from the Building (6K, 2/2)
150, The Corpse That Fell from the Building (6K, 2/2)
In the meal bag Li Xiaotang brought, there were no chopsticks or forks, because the rental house already had these utensils.
But she had specifically brought a knife used for slicing poached chicken.
—She knew there were no usable knives in this rental house; she knew the situation here in great detail!
Then she very likely knew the reason why He Ju's rental room had no knives!
What exactly happened between He Ju and her?
The knives in the house,
Hearing the doctor say this, the stone pressing on Tao Yao's heart finally settled; holding medicine in one hand and her grandmother's hand in the other, she walked out of the hospital, feeling the sky had turned even bluer.
The two were almost evenly matched; neither could gain much advantage over the other; if you attacked with one move, I would surely return one move to you.
It was only just after logging in that Su Le discovered his account was about to be blown up; he checked today's trending news.
In a short while, Wu You had already browsed through it in detail; suddenly, a crackling sound came from the jade slip in his hand; it turned out the jade slip could no longer withstand the descent of consciousness and had shattered.
The next morning, Qin Ren still had breakfast as usual, then went to work at the company with Su Ying, one following the other; as soon as he started work, he received a call from Su Ying, asking him to come to her office.
After arranging the formation flags, Wang Quan soared upward and cast a series of spell formulas from his hand, activating the Demon-Suppressing Great Formation.
With no nanny around, Su Le sat down; the television was still on, playing irrelevant content; the room felt a bit livelier because of the sound.
Tao Yao came to the backyard; her grandmother was sitting on a stone bench nearby, looking gently at Tang Ziye, who was squatting by the well washing mushrooms.
"What are you muttering over there? Why haven't you left? Don't disturb me here." Clearly, Master Tang still hadn't realized it was already morning; after being inexplicably disturbed, a nameless anger rose in his heart, and he wanted the butler to be quiet so he could watch the video again.
Bu Yun tried to gather spiritual energy to his feet, but the spiritual energy in his body was frozen and could not flow at all.
Green Lotus had no need to explain to a subordinate at the Meridian-Piercing realm; although Xu Yin had many thoughts since joining the sect, he dared not ask questions casually.
Cao Zheng began to suspect how thick Lu Da's health bar really was; why couldn't he see the health bar above Lu Da's head in this reincarnation? Otherwise, he could make a judgment.
Without his consent, his subordinates here would not care that Xiao Jingrui was the Crown Prince's grandson; they would definitely block him from entering.
The criminal vomited, feeling as if he had eaten feces, and moreover, rotten, fermented feces; otherwise, how could it taste so bad?
"Come with me to a place." Xu Chaoxi looked at the people around, then suddenly took Su Meng Lin's hand.
Even though at this moment, Zhan Wushuang's feeling was only the shallow beginning of man-sword unity, not even touching the edge.
But I had already thought before that I would hold discussions with these local great families.
"Are you playing with me? Although you are my superior, there is no need to waste everyone's time with such a joke." That person replied with an annoyed tone.
Gu Zhiru supported him as they swaggered into the basement; the way was unobstructed, making him unable to help but feel a bit worried; this was going too smoothly.
Anyone attacking the formation could be sensed by Yang Jian in the first instant, no matter which corner of the Imperial Capital.
"Later, Huang Chao finally could not withstand the counterattack of the Tang Dynasty forces, was defeated in battle, and died. Upon learning of Huang Chao's death, Zhuang Yifang, emulating the ancient sage Lu Zhonglian, refused to serve the Tang Emperor and committed suicide by cutting his own throat.
Not long after, a village appeared in the distance. Houses stood tall in the village, all single-story buildings; moreover, several children could be seen running and laughing on the road.
When the two golden eagles landed, Huang Rong jumped off the eagle's back, ran to Hong Qigong's side, and without waiting for him to ask, vividly recounted what had just happened.
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