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Chapter 978: Turmoil at Prison Peak

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Xia Di recalled the intelligence sent from the Congwendao Sect and felt it was absurd.

The Luoshui Guards and the Jiugong were all shrewd and capable officers. They had analyzed the intelligence on the Mo Sect day and night for over half a year, and just as they had finally managed to pinpoint the location of Yang Kongtong, Lu Yang had already killed him.

Was the establishment of the Luoshui Guards by the Great Xia redundant?

Congwendao Sect, entrance to Prison Peak.

The new prisoner stood at the entrance of Prison Peak, lost in thought. To think that after a lifetime of fame, he would end up imprisoned at...

Ever since Deng Jiahui made Deng Yun apologize to Jiang Yishan and the others in front of Wang Peng, Wang Peng had indeed subconsciously kept his distance from Deng Yun. He hadn't replied to a single one of the text messages Deng Yun had sent him.

Dimly, a ray of dawn fell into the room where Li Nan was, very warm. Half sunlight, half rain, Li Nan felt his body being drenched by the cold rain, while that bright thing like sunlight just flickered before his eyes and then disappeared without a trace.

This question made Wang Peng's face, which had soft lines just a moment ago, suddenly become hard again.

As soon as Yao Qiliang sat down, he asked Wang Peng for a cigarette. Because he had quit smoking and no longer carried cigarettes, Wang Peng had to ask Deng Yun, who was outside the reception room, to help get a pack.

Under the moonlight, Gu Yu drank a large mouthful of the rogue's Hundred-Fruit Wine: "Sure enough, this wine is the most flavorful." It must be said that this fellow Gu Yu was a natural wine barrel. He had drunk several bottles of Qingye Wine, and now he was drinking high-concentration Hundred-Fruit Wine.

It wasn't just Liuhuo who heard the sound; Master Hutu and Daoist Qingping had also heard it clearly, and the Fierce Demon was, of course, no exception.

Dao Jianxiao was shocked: "Indeed a top-tier expert, damn your lungs! Forcing me to use a dirty trick, Westward Journey Conquering the Demons, Fat Lady's Heavy Bomb, Meat Bullet Chariot!" Before the words fell, the Fire Cloud Evil God was pressed into a dried toad, unrecognizable, not even his mother would recognize him!

A demon covered in flames—this is an ancient legend. Just how ancient? In any case, the giants' sense of history is very faint. Perhaps it was a thousand years, perhaps ten thousand years.

Luo Ye and these shareholders looked at Song Tieyun, whose eyes were blood-red and whose forehead veins were popping, as if they were looking at an idiot. They knew that old Song was completely finished after this blow.

It seems that low temperature can indeed limit the actions of zombies. It was the same before in the No. 2 morgue. Those zombies that sneaked up behind Zhang Li and the others didn't cause any devastating damage because their movements were too clumsy.

Their heads collided immediately. Yang Zhen didn't feel anything, but Tong Xinyi was so painful that her whole body went numb. She hurriedly pushed Yang Zhen away, and Yang Zhen sat back in his seat and began to close his eyes to rest.

They had lunch together today. In the afternoon, both Yun and Yu happened to have things to do, so the three of them weren't together. At dinner time, Chu Tianqi went out by himself and chose a skewer shop he often went to when he was in school.

When at the Du Mansion, Xue'e and Du Wei had clashed openly and secretly several times, but she had never seen her look so sharp, and for a moment, she was stunned.

Ye Xiong took out a dagger and split open one of the raw stones. Inside, it was lush green—it was actually the top-quality green jade.

"Lin Yitian, don't push your luck!" Xu Ben was incomparably furious after hearing Lin Xuan's words, his face flushed red, but in the end, he didn't flare up and roared in a suppressed voice.

Although everyone didn't understand economics very well, being an outsider, some things could still be seen quite clearly.

Feng Mu'han frowned deeply. "It's even worse than that... The Crown Prince will arrive at the camp today. He comes under the Emperor's order, and I cannot refuse him." After speaking, his gaze swept across Du Wei's face, feeling more and more that her delicate face looked particularly conspicuous in this soldier's uniform.

Not to mention the value of this paperweight, the Southern Prince's Mansion is a royal relative and has always been particular about rules, so they sent this item as an apology for detaining Ye Zhiwei, which could be considered giving him enough face.

Later, Chen Qingdong came here to eat several times, and every time Yin Gang was particularly enthusiastic and served Chen Qingdong very thoughtfully.

Now looking at the news on the internet, he could roughly guess that there was a shadow of You Fangfei, but the news that broke was good. But why did he get shot for no reason?

Yu Hao met Meng Yin's gaze. The latter made a throat-slitting gesture at him. Yu Hao sneered for a moment, completely ignoring his provocative action. The only thing he had to do was to beat him up hard in the upcoming competition and shatter his fragile self-esteem once again.

"Hehe, just let me burn them all to ashes. This way, it can be used as fertilizer and won't waste the land." A ball of scorching flames rose in one person's hand.

Although they later achieved success and fame, and their bodies had slowly aged, they began to drink less and less, but no matter what, the foundation was there.

Everyone drained their cups in one gulp, but Yu Hao and Sun Mengqi had no intention of following suit; this attitude was as if they had slapped Yin Mingye hard across the face.

Therefore, whether she really wants power now and wants to become that supreme person is no longer important.

The guards who wanted to block Taibuka Ryan suddenly stopped their actions, and in the next second, they instantly turned into ice sculptures.

Several colleagues from the criminal police team arrived almost at the same time. Looking at Tang Zhilan supporting Zheng Jiayuan on the corridor floor and Ye Yiyun taking her pulse, Zhou Bin stood guard at the office door to prevent people from passing, and immediately felt that something had happened.

"Don't run!" Fugitive 1 said and rushed over, pouncing on Fugitive 2. It turned out he wanted to grab the gun.

"Roar!" A dragon's roar came from Long Chen's body. The dragon's roar carried a bit of the unique prestige of the dragon race. If there were various fierce beasts around, they would instantly bow down and submit under this roar.

Listening to Feng Qi's remarks, Hua Sheng nodded. She really couldn't find any words to quibble for herself.

What moving words. Du Ruo's persistence in this relationship can be summarized by the word "great."

Xu Dong had followed Qiao Anming for three years, so he naturally understood the relationship between the two people in front of him. He couldn't help but look at Du Ruo a few more times. She had some sweat on her forehead, her lips were bitten, and her head was leaning weakly in Qiao Anming's arms—that was the most intimate posture of leaning on each other.

These celestial phenomena and weapons were not just transformed by laws; there was also a terrifying world power that caused the heavens and the earth to change color.

Then he picked up a sharp fruit knife from the coffee table, slowly walked to the side of my head and squatted down. Looking at the knife in his hand, my heart went numb.

This is also what Luo Er is afraid of. He must take the position of the head of the family now, otherwise, there will be no chance.

Meng'er, whether you choose to open this letter or not, and whether you read it or not, Dad still wants to say—Dad has always loved you.

Lin Fengquan visited Chi Huiyan in the Gexin City Prison. Of course, Chi Huiyan remembered all the hatred on Changsun Yayao and ignored Lin Fengquan.

In the following days, Zhang Yuan built himself a new mecha, while Bai Ying, Black Rose, and others were all busy training.

But Zhang Cheng? Except for a set of clothes that looked decent, his wrists were bare, the belt around his waist looked like a street stall item, and his hair was even a bit messy and greasy. ===== CHAPTER 979 =====

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