Chapter 135: The Mysterious Man in the Blue Robe

Li Qingluo's heart was greatly startled; she "hu"—stood up abruptly: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged scholar in the blue robe scrutinized her from head to toe; his originally expressionless face gradually showed a trace of disdain.

Li Qingluo felt an invisible qi mechanism within her body seem to pull her; her blood and internal energy began to tremble and churn, instantly filling her heart with extreme fear.

The Wu Gong of the person ahead was simply so high she had never seen it, not even imagined it; who exactly was this person? Coming to Mantuo Manor to...

Relying on this ability, Night Owl had once successfully predicted three car accidents and countless movie plots. This was also the reason Night Owl hated watching movies the most; anyone who sees the beginning of a story and can guess the ending would also feel utterly bored.

This is why she was willing to pay attention; if it were the original host, she would have been misunderstood by these people to who knows what extent.

The Fifth Princess suddenly stepped forward; across a distance of over ten meters, she punched the Dou Wan, and the powerful force immediately produced a sound of air explosion.

Although the Russian team is now at full strength, their previous strategy of splitting forces was originally intended to occupy two building zones to make their team's control range larger; who could have thought that the Iceland team and the Chinese team would have worn down these two Russians here.

Since the method had been thought of, the eyebrows that Han Yi had slightly furrowed before naturally relaxed.

Msjoy and Ye Hao also had no mind to analyze this and that for everyone; they were now mainly focusing on the situation of the Chinese team.

The Emperor had affection and guilt towards Consort Hua, but towards Nian Gengyao he only had deep apprehension; seeing the situation, he very much wanted to go with the flow and punish Nian Gengyao, but feared this act would provoke Nian Gengyao's rebellious heart, causing him to be seduced by Prince Dun to truly lead troops and rise up in rebellion; he was in a dilemma, so naturally had no mood to coax Zhen Huan.

Ji Yanchen also came; after all, he was a popular idol, low-key wearing a cool black hat.

After a simple self-introduction and mutual acquaintance, Ling Hanmo opened the mission data for this time on the projector.

"A bit strange!" I furrowed my eyebrows; why were the corpse's left hand and right hand stacked together? Why place the corpse on top of the coffin instead of inside the coffin? Is this faith or...?

About ten seconds passed; the corpse's heart beat once, very faintly; if one did not pay attention, it would be hard to notice.

Sighing, he turned his gaze again to those few scratch marks by the river channel; it looked like a creature with sharp claws; any creature with such claws is invariably a carnivore, which also made his heart rise up.

We exchanged a smile and walked into the depths of the fissure; at the dead end, I closed my eyes to feel an invisible door ahead, then used the Ghost Hand to twist open the lock on the door; immediately, the scene of another space appeared before my eyes.

Dense electric nets interwove in the sky. Countless Purple Mansion Divine Thunders condensed together; if father spoke just one more word, the Purple Mansion Divine Thunder would strike me into ash and dust.

"Who is willing to be a slave, who is willing to be a horse or ox, the beacon fires of the Human Dao burned across all of Europe..." Professor Shi began to sing the Midnight Song.

His gaze suddenly contracted; all the hair on his body instantly stood on end, then all his pores seemed to close instantly.

Answer: He gave me two thousand yuan, told me to eat well and play well, and also told me to drink a lot of alcohol beforehand, to try to look like someone acting wildly after drinking.

Someone might say, isn't Xu Chu an immortal cultivator? To need rest after merely half a month of cultivation, how weak is that?

Lu Ya looked and looked, feeling that the rules on these ghosts were suitable as conditions for repairing his Life-Root Object.

They thought of the things they had to face this time; for them, those were almost insurmountable obstacles.

"Just him? Impossible; if he were truly that powerful, then come and compete with me; do you dare?" Zhou Rong looked provocatively at Ye Yizhou.

That was an ancient sword embryo, three chi, three cun, and three fen long, the whole body seeming like iron but not iron, seeming like stone but not stone; the whole body was ancient and rustic, giving the feeling that it did not even have a blade edge, never sharpened.