Chapter 194: Black Stone Fund

This type of charity gala does not place nameplates in front of the seats, making it relatively private.

Moreover, Liu Shishi and Li Qin were actually not attending this gala in the capacity of celebrities.

Otherwise, there should be a lot of media filming and reporting now.

So the thirty or so people present were actually attending this charity gala in a private capacity.

"Hello, Li Yan."

Li Yan was also quite polite.

Those guests who came to drink wedding wine were spared the trouble of rushing back and forth; this time they attended the funeral directly along with it. Having just taken out wedding money, they had to take out another portion of burial silver. This feeling made them feel strange, one by one shaking their heads and sighing at the misfortune of the Peng family.

He placed the Sword Spirit on the windowsill with one hand, grabbed a sharp knife with the other, and slashed down fiercely.

Xie Junlin's kung fu was mediocre; under Long Ao's hands, he probably couldn't withstand a single round. He was also frightened and retreated rapidly. Suddenly, a green figure pounced over, blocking Long Ao's offensive. Her movements were quite fierce, and she even spat out a mouthful of fire, almost burning Long Ao.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Rou again, as if waiting for her to make the final decision.

When the army arrived two li outside the Ming army camp, the cavalry flipped onto their horses, lit torches, and drove the warhorses to move forward slowly. The infantrymen held swords, shields, and halberds, carrying straw, sulfur, and the like on their backs, running closely behind.

"Is he dead?" Jin, who came to the side of the corpse, looked at the body on the ground, then looked at the very surprised Shiranui Mai and Sakazaki Yuri, frowned, and didn't say anything.

Zhao Jiali was regretting it to death now. She didn't attend the banquet at the time because she was afraid of running into Xin Qing and what Xin Qing might say. As a result, she never thought things would turn out like this. Even worse, she inadvertently overheard the conversation between Li Haigui and the lawyer.

The soldiers guarding the stronghold heard the identities of the two and immediately went in to report. After a short while, Hua Rong brought a few people out to greet them. After exchanging courtesies, he welcomed them into the stronghold and into the hall to be seated.

By this point, Liu Ziguang had been relieved of almost all his duties. The Red Shirt Army was mostly stationed in the north and under the command of Xu Zengshou; the Shandong Army had never been his direct subordinate force to begin with; he had also quit his post as an Imperial Guard; and he no longer served as the Superintendent of the Southern Factory. The only troops he could still command were the few hundred guards at his own estate. With things this way, the Emperor had no reason to be suspicious of him anymore.

"Are you going back overnight?" Murong Yanda pondered for a moment after hearing this, and finally nodded: "Very well, since you have this idea, then this official cannot say much more. I will give you the seal now." As he spoke, he got up and went to the back hall, took the seal, and returned, handing it to Zhang Shuo.

Demon light flooded, airflow exploded and swirled. The human-shaped ice sculpture swirling in the air, under the violent bombardment of this fierce palm technique, shattered instantly like glass breaking upon hitting the ground.

Wave after wave. It seemed endless. That terrifying sky-filling blade energy was already about to tear the entire space region into pieces. Fierce energy raged. Roared. Black light exploded. Countless fragments swirled wildly.

Finally, Heaven did not disappoint those who tried, and he found a different feeling. That was contempt, contempt for a demon.

And with the addition of these two thousand or so human soldiers, the human soldiers who were previously on the front line actually began to retreat slowly and in an orderly manner.

Then, in the shocked eyes of the two, one of Huangfu Xuetong's arms swung back again. This time, it hit the bodies of the two.

She didn't know what kind of structure her brain had. Originally, she was aiming for Bai Youyue, but now that she saw herself, she actually pestered him. It was truly inexplicable.

Yu Sheng's blade was only halfway through when he had to hurriedly withdraw it and then find a way to dodge Du Tie's blade. The other party wasn't afraid of being slashed, but Yu Sheng was afraid of being slashed.

"If you lose, not only must you voluntarily hand over the Hongmeng Spirit Fruit, but you must also kneel and apologize to me in front of everyone!" Shi Huatian said coldly.

Early the next morning, Andy and Yueru got up. Just like before, one made breakfast, one waited for breakfast, and one played games with the other.

Along the way, the streetlights on both sides swept across his face again and again. Nuo Mingyu's complexion was pale, and the cold aura merged with the surrounding night, yet it gave people an indescribable heartache.

But that was because Qin Yue's father loved her more than life. From the day he ascended the throne as Emperor, the harem of Canglan withered, with only the Empress of the Central Palace remaining, mother of the world, with thousands of favors gathered in one body.

Xue Meng lazily crossed her arms and watched Xiling Jing approach gracefully, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Lu Mo covered his eyes with his skinny hands, forcing himself not to look at this scene.

It was obvious that the Visigoth King Xiniandi was prepared to give himself a very good fief. Why should he be stupid enough to find a place with no people and start from scratch?

"Anyway, I won't hinder you~" Ye Zhiyuan rolled his eyes, a flash of light in his eyes. Anyway, it was his younger brother who sent the person to his 'door'.

Ghost Doctor Gongsun Ye is one of the most mysterious healers in the world, but Su Xia knew that he had a truly compassionate heart.

"Alright, I'll come find you tonight. Help me ask Brother Zihao for leave." Pouting, hearing the footsteps behind, she jumped onto a bus without looking back.

Fang Cheng bloomed with Singularity Domain Energy all over his body. In an instant, he slashed three times with the Zhouyun Blade. The endless Singularity Domain Energy was also somewhat exhausted.

"It is said that only martial arts geniuses can see the light of the Martial Arts Holy Land!" a middle-aged man who looked like a tour guide said repeatedly.

"He said he has a social engagement at noon and needs to meet a client, so he won't come to have lunch with you," Zhou Jiayao replied.

Supreme World Lord Venerable, Green-Robed Thunder Snake descended on Zhonghuan City. He looked at He Mu faintly, nodded slightly, and then smiled and watched Fang Cheng.

At noon, Qin Zong prepared to conduct a kitchen knife experiment in the apartment. He had already brought the experimental materials, which was the live chicken he had bought from the vegetable market earlier.

Of course, he wouldn't sell these Dragon Palace treasures of the aquatic tribes in front of so many Dragon Kings now.

San Chi Jian failed to defeat the enemy with one move, retreated a few steps, and with the speed of a hundred-meter sprint, unhesitatingly swung his blade and slashed towards the window frame.

Qin Zong rarely skipped class, and his usual learning attitude was relatively serious, so it was relatively easy to ask for leave. After all, whether a university teacher approves the leave or not sometimes depends on the attitude. ===== CHAPTER 195 =====