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Chapter 96: 95. Jade House Box Cannon (4K)

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95. Jade House Box Cannon (4K)

"Originally, I intended to use the evil qi of this 'immortal corpse' to suppress the Nie corpse a bit.

But now it seems that was a waste of effort."

Yang Xifeng jumped down from the edge of the bronze coffin, turned to look at the purple-red corpse fluid dripping around the wooden coffin, and gave a bitter smile: "Our corpse-driving troupe had high hopes for this immortal corpse, but we never expected that when it met your Nie corpse, it was like a cat meeting a tiger, unable to muster even a shred of its might.

Instead, it was so frightened it 'peed' all over the ground."

I told him exactly what happened after I parted ways with Chen Le last night, when I encountered a procession of yin spirits on the road.

After listening, Monk Fan was stunned for a moment, then said, "Just in time, I also have something to tell you. Let's go to my office." Saying this, he turned and walked away into the distance; Xianglong, seeing this, naturally followed.

Although Lei Tian's words were like an imperial decree, when it came to eating the pills from that furnace, everyone was quite resistant. After all, no one knew if the pills were poisonous or what would happen if they were eaten.

Heh, a light laugh in his heart. What does 'in the name of Chu' mean? When life passes, vows vanish too. Gao Cheng, don't you understand?

When Xianglong brought Mei Lu to the Magic Court, it was already noon. Fortunately, Xianglong's arrival was not in vain; he saw Monk Fan leaving around a corner.

Hearing this, I didn't find it strange. What does this island need to manage? Who needs training? Why didn't Li Chengjun tell this old leader about Xu Jianglun's plan to leave the island? While lost in thought, a sinister gaze fell upon me; I instinctively looked up.

But now that they have truly gone, I regret it myself. In the future, there won't be anyone around to manage you or nag at you.

Upon hearing Yelatashe Liwa's words, those two bodyguards huddled together, their expressions tense, gripping their guns tightly.

Before long, Gailuo arrived at the Guild again. Angelina and others, who had been waiting there for a long time, saw Gailuo's arrival and clung to him like a lifeline.

Peng Haoming chose the wrong opponent. Long Kun is not Xinyi, nor is he Lin Zhaohui; he is an old fox with decades of experience, a person who controls immense resources. Peng Haoming failed to realize that danger had quietly approached.

"Then just get a good sleep. Tomorrow we should go find Lin Xiangzhi, and by the way, visit my grandparents." Ling Xihan said softly.

His figure flashed; Su Qian instantly darted into the energy shield, his feet firmly planted on the edge of that deep hole, observing all the changes brought by the sensations from within the deep hole beneath the energy barrier.

In the photo, Song Feiyi showed only a profile, but her temperament was excellent, carrying the elegance and delicacy proper to this ancient town.

Moreover, Da Bao had once said his grandmother told him that everything in the house would be left to the older brother in the future; nothing was for him.

Ling Xihan suddenly saw the dog plush toy in Lin Xiangzhi's hand and inexplicably felt something was wrong.

He reached out again, took a black travel bag from a subordinate, and threw it at the feet of Lin Lixia and the others.

"Hey, Xiangzhi, how much of your memory has recovered?" Lin Miaomiao asked, placing her hand on Lin Xiangzhi's shoulder.

Then, Chu Tiange appeared at the X-virus research bases in Yanzhou, Bingzhou, Liangzhou, and Qinzhou.

Wu Long was a silent martial artist who only did practical things; he had no intention of chatting nonsense with Elder Xin.

In that case, the dead end they reached was likely because the world seeds they nurtured were not real enough, not perfect.

This September is destined to be an extraordinary month for everyone in the various superpower circles.

After hearing Huang Shanlong's folk song, Li Yuanhai fell into thought. It seemed Huang Shanlong's folk song, though simple and entirely in plain language, struck straight at Zhou Qingbao's heart, pierced his hidden worries, and tore open his pain points.

Chen Yuan got out of bed and opened the door; He Ming stumbled and threw himself into the room, and with him rushed his personal maid.

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