Chapter 259: Peeling the Cocoon

Tong Qin led the way ahead, walked to the door of the kitchen, and pushed open the slightly ajar wooden door.

Inside, a fat, fair-skinned monk was busy before the pot; hearing the sound, he turned his head with a look of surprise.

"Senior Brother is steaming man tou," Tong Qin said, looking at the pot.

Man tou is man tou, man tou; in the Central Plains at this time, it is called chui bing.

"Steaming man tou," Zhao Ti nodded: "The rations are not bad."

Tong Qin said: "Young Master, do not misunderstand. Our small temple is poor, and we do not use..."

Suddenly, Doris screamed, her mouth corner twitching; that absolutely beautiful and enchanting face suddenly twisted, Bai Xi's skin sprouting rows of black-yellow wrinkles, her originally beautiful features squeezed together, becoming infinitely ugly.

Finally, the last safe zone spawned, this safe zone at the northernmost position where Lin Wan was. According to common sense, the spawning position of the safe zone was the worst for her. But seeing this scene, Lin Wan's smooth lips curled up slightly, revealing a charming yet somewhat chilling smile.

The first path is that of Grand Empress Dowager Cui; the Grand Empress Dowager herself did not particularly like letting me enter the palace, nor would she repeatedly delay my entry into the palace. Now that she is like this, the Grand Empress Dowager will definitely be more wary of me; once I take the second path, the Grand Empress Dowager will probably firmly oppose it to the end.

This security guard's understanding ability is quite strong, Shen Feng nodded affirmatively, turned around, and hurriedly left this dangerous place.

Li Tiezhu could understand human speech, but just felt inexplicable; the weather in October was still a bit hot, he was bare-chested, practicing boxing in his own home, who did he bother?

At the same time, Iruka stepped forward, the sand around him condensing into waves, fiercely slapping over.

He was eager to know the details of that "clan-extermination grudge": exactly how many people died and what a horrific scene it was.

Rodier, holding a handkerchief over his nose, complained unhappily to the people from the mining company beside him.

So, Qian Gengyi suffered for these two or three years, that was her own doing; she couldn't stand up for herself, yet wanted others to help her, dreaming.

This afternoon, the wind stopped and the snow ceased, the sky bright and clear. Guo Honglei and others gradually healed, bored stiff, so they sparred with fists and feet in the courtyard.

"Really know it? This is very hard to understand, your father I have lived so many years, and only just now realized it!" Duan couldn't help but say.

Not far ahead, a faint light, like a weak candle flame in the dark night, burned quietly.

Zhang Chen seized this moment, withdrew the mental force binding the leopards' four paws; twenty leopards, as if fire were burning their buttocks, fled desperately toward the periphery, finally walking into the precise shooting range of the guard team surrounding them.

The cave mouth was two meters wide, about two point six meters high; dozens of steps extended down from the cave mouth, reaching a place over ten meters deep; the end was a leftward bend, what lay inside was still unclear. Presumably, the inside would not be too neat; at least there would be some Japanese soldiers' skeletons, perhaps also some local natives'.

Holding Blatter, Anne leaped out from underground, coldly sizing up everyone. Ii Yao was the first to lose her temper, bringing a shower of crystal ice shards, she rushed toward Anne first. Just as she moved, Leifer also flashed forward, his target also Anne.

This old man appeared to be only around sixty years old, even younger than Li Song, but from Li Song's words it was not hard to guess that this old man's age was absolutely greater than his; for the Galactic Alliance, whose average age was still only ten or twenty, this already counted as absolutely advanced age.

As a result, the Hammer of Blood shattered into scattered crimson colors on Bai Shuo's head, yet not a single hair on Bai Shuo was lost.

"Madman Guan! Today is your death anniversary!" Vice General Sun suddenly laughed loudly in the distance; so many soldiers died, someone definitely had to take the blame.