Fifth anniversary of their marriage.
He Lingchuan had prepared a table full of lavish candlelight dinner, waiting for his wife Shen Yanxi to come home to celebrate. However, she took their tw...
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qi deliberately feigned a hurt expression: "Xiaoxue, do you like him that much?"
It was already quite difficult for the plank to support Rhine at this point; if Rhine hadn't been controlling his balance with his own body, he could have fallen into the water at any moment.
Qi Hao sighed, paced around the room for a while, and then left to check on his three eldest sons.
Yun Chen completely ignored these people; from the moment they chose selfishness, their fate was sealed.
The four demon kings still hadn't made a move, continuing to discuss things with Chang Gui. This puzzled Liu Dingtian. There were fifty or sixty demon slaves outside the formation, each exuding demonic energy. In addition, there was himself, a demon cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Formation stage. How could they possibly take a wisp of Chang Gui's remnant soul seriously?
Seeing this, Yun Chen could only shake his head helplessly, without stopping her or worrying that Shen Siyu would get a stomachache.
Isn't casting simply the process of using machines to melt raw materials into molten metal, and then using molds to fix and shape them?
But the trash seemed to have eyes, changing direction and heading straight for him. Tang Jianguo, seeing this unbelievable scene, thought he was still half asleep, pinched his cheek, and then let out a loud "Ouch!"
"Is that so?" Lu Zhen grinned upon hearing this. "In that case, I won't stand on ceremony..." Before he finished speaking, he quickly took off his clothes.
Robots generally wouldn't execute such orders, but it depends on who gives the order. Although Teacher Tang doesn't usually manage headquarters affairs, she is definitely one of the highest-ranking people in headquarters. There won't be any problem if she gives such an order, and the robot will absolutely obey.
Indeed, Elder Hu is known as the "Camel of Ten Thousand Miles." If his relatives were still alive, I wouldn't have had to force myself into this situation.
At this moment, Liu Bei returned from playing mahjong outside. His two shirt pockets were bulging, indicating that he had won quite a bit.
A young man dressed in casual clothes stepped out of the car. He was fair-skinned, tall, and handsome, but his eyes were filled with a chilling aura that did not match his actual age.
Speaking of this matter, the current battle is also forged from millennia-old cold iron, and it also requires extremely hot materials to sharpen it.
Indeed, the monsters that could appear in such an environment were naturally not afraid of raging fire, so Wen Wuran and her group were defeated as soon as they met.
Looking in the direction Zhu Yuyan left, Wen Huang curled her lips. Without the dragon aura surrounding her, the power of this move was far inferior to what it had been before.
"I didn't say that. I told you to come find me, but you didn't. How can that count?" Liu Zheyu started to act shamelessly.
He had initially thought he would be overjoyed after taking her in, then marry her, have children, and be together forever. After all, this was his long-held wish, and also her wish from her past life. Of course, he automatically ignored a certain past life.
He hadn't been asleep for long when the bedroom window suddenly slammed open, startling Gou Rixin so much that he jumped three feet high and crashed into the wall with a "meow".
Liu Zheyu then coughed lightly, "Cough!" He looked around, sat on the sofa, and was probably wondering why he had come here.
In an instant, the world of Buddha's light shone brightly, and all 999,999 'Arhats' appeared around it.
"This ancient battlefield was originally the battlefield where our human and demon races fought. Why go to the heavens? If we're going to fight, let's fight here!" The middle-aged man in red smiled sinisterly.