Chapter 127: 124 Two Tangs

Tang Jun had completely crashed.

From March 2nd to the 11th, in just nine days, a highly acclaimed "Emperor of Wage Earners" had fallen into an unquestionable fraudster. This huge gap was truly jaw-dropping.

This matter caused heated discussion across the entire internet, especially since Tang Jun's own public response was not clever, and could even be said to be extremely clumsy.

No matter what, the words he said were wrong.

Especially since Tang Jun had previously been all about inspiration...

Lin Yu had never seen such a serious expression on the mask, and knowing the severity of the matter, his face also became serious.

Besides these two fire-attribute Five Elements techniques, there was also a fire-attribute technique called "Burning Heaven" that Lin Yu couldn't use yet. It was conceivable that its power was definitely above the first two techniques.

Looking at Qin Jingru's sleeping face, Jiang Youwei couldn't sleep for the time being, thinking about this reward.

For example, it could follow the charging direction of the demon cavalry and aim a shot at the back of the opponent's head.

Xiao Ye was lost in thought, actually not quite sure why, perhaps it was because he had walked too much and was already used to it.

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment; it seemed that was really the case. Instead of thinking here, why not go and see for yourself?

Sima Xian exited fifty meters away openly, and the Light Great Power Ball in his hand was swung.

If it were before, Lin Yu certainly wouldn't have made such an aggressive stance, but the matter of Bai Zhi had just passed, the grief and indignation in his heart hadn't dissipated, and coupled with the realization just now, he wasn't afraid of anyone present at all.

Searching until the end, it was actually the Golden Boy A Hong and A Jin who discovered almost at the same time that someone looked exactly like Kong Cong. They were worthy of being the "Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils" combination.

"However, there is one point you need to pay attention to, and that is that the power of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan is not infinite, just like the revenge power given by the gods mentioned earlier."

But I vaguely felt that that kind of look indeed exceeded my suspicion. Although I myself suspected that this pair of master and apprentice might be the "Howlers" in the light and dark, the atmosphere in front of me still made me unable to help but change my train of thought.

A moment later, a huge carriage pulled by six phoenix-headed spirit birds, radiating five-colored clouds, appeared in the eyes of the cultivators.

At this moment, the two could ignore hatred, ignore righteousness and evil, ignore loyalty, and just hold hands, perform light-body techniques, letting the breeze brush their faces, with affection rippling in their hearts.

Yang Muyang knew he was ignorant about mechanisms, so he could only snort angrily and continue to hide in the corner.

The Great Chieftain rubbed his hands and said: "Let's go, let's go in. Sigh, you came in a hurry, there's nothing to eat in the mountain stronghold." Of course, there wouldn't be good dishes in a bandit's den, but there was good wine. The Great Chieftain was rarely happy, and the minions were also rarely happy. Everyone drank a lot of wine, and before long, their eyes were already blurry with drunkenness.

After handling everything, Huang Tian flew down from the sky, walked to Yang Qingdi, suddenly knelt on one knee, and handed the Sword of Creation to Yang Qingdi.

I wasn't surprised, not surprised at all that they would kick someone when they were down. I even felt like laughing out loud in my heart.

Now he could still make some dying sounds, but I understood that for someone who was already dead, it was practically no different.

His talent was even above Yang Jing, Yang Zhi, and others of the Yang family, and could even be mentioned in the same breath as Yang Guangwei and others, but compared to Yang Qi, it was ultimately somewhat insignificant.

If it weren't for Zhang Shaofei letting them bring more thunder-explosion bombs, and then guessing that the bugs would come to sneak attack and laying mines in advance, their four hundred, nearly five hundred people, would certainly not be like now, with four hundred left.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was alone, pushed the door and walked into Gu Zheng's room. Immediately, a familiar scent rushed toward her. On the table and on the walls, there were many portraits of Gu Zheng.

The company commander and the staff officer still had a very full estimation of the combat effectiveness of the security army. The security army had no heavy firepower, and the security army was afraid of death.

Another expert. This old gentleman had quite the demeanor of a master. No one had called out his name yet, but one could tell from his aura that his background was extraordinary. ===== CHAPTER 128 =====