Chapter 166: 164、He Ju's Supernatural Abilities (6K, 1/1)

164、He Ju's Supernatural Abilities (6K, 1/1)

"Sigh..."

In the interrogation room, after listening to Zhou Chang's account, the three of them all sighed and remained silent for a long time.

Song Jia hid behind the computer screen, her eyes as red as a little rabbit's.

Looking at the man sitting opposite her with a despondent expression, she felt even more guilty in her heart.

At this moment, the old man Zhang Chunlei slowly spoke: "Your girlfriend and a ghost coexist within the same body... This state, in the various supernatural incidents previously investigated..."

We are all in the same circle and good friends, so we have all heard a little about their affairs. At the same time, we also feel that Nikkhun is indeed inhuman.

And marching south to the Song Dynasty, threatening Bianliang, was essentially to acquire vast wealth to better compensate for fiscal shortages.

"Who says there is no malice? I just want to kill you!" Yan Hanyi's eyes narrowed like a hawk's, glaring at Di Shuye as he shouted fiercely.

"That's right. As guards for my lord Zi Yuan, our duty is to absolutely never leave my lord Zi Yuan's side." A guard who was not injured spoke up.

Spending the same amount of money to create the same Mo Dao squad is not as good as spending the money on other aspects; this is the Song Dynasty's thinking.

Between this move, it was as fast as lightning and sparks; only at this moment did the silver needle, which had been blocked and shaken down by the folding fan, fall to the ground, making a barely audible light sound.

Wendy casually threw down the final winning hand of the last table, once again securing a victory in Dou Dizhu.

These questions are now not being thought about by anyone, nor is there time to think about them, because the decisive battle has already begun.

Ordinary people, whether practicing with a knife, a sword, or other weapons, always practice with their right hand, but there are also a very few left-handers who practice with their left-hand weapons from the very beginning. Just as some people use their left hand to hold chopsticks.

Fighting within Song territory, the Jin army's patrol sentries were repeatedly attacked by the righteous army; the righteous army would often wipe out the patrol sentries and then run away at full speed, making the Jin army gnash their teeth in hatred yet helpless. After suffering losses many times, the Jin army rarely deployed patrol sentries on the periphery, only guarding the main camp gates and the fence line tightly.

Durian's head ached from the blow, yet he dared not speak out, so he could only endure it; facing Liu Gui's face getting closer and closer, his whole heart rose up in his throat.

Leng Yue glanced at Long Qing, but was somewhat surprised to find that Long Qing's expression was very strange; at least during the time they had been in contact, she had not yet seen such an expression on her face.

Shen Binglian also wanted to go to that bamboo sea to appreciate the Emei scenery, so when Master Jing Yuan said she was going, she followed along.

Sensing the pity and tenderness in Ye Tianyu's eyes, Lin Sisi did something that surprised everyone: she actually hugged the neck of the squatting Ye Tianyu.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Yan Chu happily kissed the old man's cheek, coaxing the old man to laugh until his face was flushed red.

Even Qingfeng, a seven-foot-tall man, had a flash of jealousy and hatred in his eyes. If Run Yu had anything happen to her, he would definitely make Ling Jing pay with blood for her blood debt.

While Ling Su was speaking, she directly stepped forward and hugged the wet nurse and Aunt Li, not allowing them any further hesitation; her low sobbing made the two old people burst into tears as well.

Even Najitahn, who also betrayed the Empire, did not know much about this batch of elite assassins trained by Akame and the others, and knew even less about Akame's instructor.

Ling Jing held Li Wuxin's hand, reluctant to let go for a long time; looking at Li Wuxin, there was a bewitching tenderness in his eyes.

The two of them ate a little food hastily and then went out onto the street; Wang Shi knew the children were growing up and did not manage them too much, only telling Zhao Fuxin to return early.

Cang Lan pulled Xing Li away, while Su Yan released demonic spiritual power to form a chain of fire that tightly locked her hands, and the Flame Emperor was already pressed against her tender neck.

Clang—Clang! A palm directly chopped down, breaking through eight strands of demonic spiritual power; immediately after, three figures appeared in the midst of the crowd.