Tang Zeng stretched out his fingers, smelling the lingering scent of skin on them. He shook his head and began to get up.

"You are Mei Ziyan?" Shen Bichou felt extremely uncomfortable, but forcibly suppressed the thorn in his heart and asked.

But this kind of behavior didn't stop Ah Yin from feeling disgusted. She seemed to enjoy it. Her eyes were fixed on him, waiting for him to slowly approach her and surround her.

However, Brother Mao beside him was a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, and moreover, the two people in front of him didn't have any machines, so wiping them out would be a piece of cake.

Tang Zeng picked up the Aurora Brick and browsed through the Invincible Tang Zeng System Shop for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he had an idea.

Wait a minute, he seemed to have thought of something. Given these people's temperaments, they would either greet him with a smile or take action directly. Why haven't they made any moves yet?

Later, the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army sold these 10 troop carriers to the Soviet Army on the border, and the Soviet Army on the border has kept them to this day.

I smiled bitterly to myself: What are you all talking about? My surname is Huang, but I'm not your Young Master Huang.

"Your Majesty, I just went to summon Liu Sheng to see you, but not only did he refuse, he also injured me. You see, this is the evidence. Moreover, he even addressed Your Majesty by your given name and demanded that Your Majesty come to see him," Liu Qing said, pointing to his blood-covered face.

However, now, Bai Wuming's strange illness flares up once a month, and a few days ago it even flared up once every two weeks. Moreover, the duration of the attacks is now much longer than before; what used to take half a day to recover now takes three to five days without improvement.

"Well, on this vast and boundless continent, there is no shortage of all sorts of incredible things. We have plenty of time to explore, so there's no rush!" Lanlan said with a smile.

Beyond that, the supreme mysteries are far more than that, and that was just the simplest beginning.

The Golden Family is now lacking momentum, while the rogue cultivators and demonic practitioners of the Northern Plains have risen to become a force to be reckoned with.

The moment the cell door closed, Wu Lingkai stared in horror at the tightly shut door. After a moment of panic, he shouted urgently.

The giant serpent in front of Goron was also killed by the Vikings and Duelists who were now free to "cut off its tongue."

Upon arriving at the Holy Ice Mountain, Ye Chenfeng and the others were each separated by a Nascent Soul Realm expert.

Poor Princess Jeline was rendered speechless and unable to respond to Taidan's rebuke. It was indeed she who had colluded with Fengya first. Therefore, she had absolutely no right to use this to accuse Crown Prince Taidan.

If the black axe were to strike the blade of the Moon-Slaying Sword, the black axe would likely be destroyed instantly.

It's not that Liu Ruian didn't want to get himself some better things; to be honest, although the world of Dragon Ball has been adapted to some extent from the original work...

This step of the calculation made Qi Tian realize the difficulty, but for him it was just a bit troublesome.

The Yang father and son stopped wielding their swords, and the Empress Dowager also sheathed her sword. Just as they were about to attack Fanghua, Yang Changyun stopped them. The three of them looked at the flustered Fanghua in front of them.

Everyone present was stunned, completely unable to believe their ears. What did their master mean by sending them to the army for assistance? What was the significance of this? Leng Xue, standing beside him, also couldn't believe her ears. What was their master planning to do?

The snow was falling heavily, and there was no one else in sight. Sheng Mingzhu's robe was silvery and barely noticed. It wasn't until she passed the pavilion in the northwest corner that she suddenly remembered the scene of talking with Xuan Yuan Yi in front of those orchids in the late autumn.

Although it's unclear whether the name Mu Qingsu puts any pressure on them, it's better than not giving it a try.

Sheng Mingzhu dropped the hairpin again. He smiled and put the wooden hairpin in his sleeve, but when he gathered his robes, he smelled a faint fragrance. It was the scent of Sheng Mingzhu, exactly the same as the scent under the orchid tree that day. His heart stirred, and he pondered carefully what Sheng Mingzhu had said that night.

Seeing this, Shen Mingle couldn't help but complain, "Sure enough, they're treating us differently. The clothes they sent are all different. She's a princess, after all, but the clothes they sent aren't as exquisite and beautiful as Sister Xia's."

In the end, after countless withdrawals and lingering moments, unable to distinguish between tears and sweat, Sheng Mingzhu was completely exhausted. She couldn't even remember when Xuan Yuanchi left Zhaoming Palace. She only gradually regained consciousness amidst the sound of falling snow in the afternoon. The pain in her body and those unsightly marks made her feel unbearably bitter.

Upon hearing this, Shen Mingle glanced at Shen Mingxuan, then continued to lean on the table with his chin propped up by his hand, while playing with a teacup in his other free hand.

At this moment, Lin Chuxia was still laughing, laughing until tears streamed down her face, but she showed no sign of stopping.

Gu Wenyue had a new idea and immediately put it into action. She kept going in and out of the space, thinking about different places each time she went in, and then she went in and out of almost the entire vicinity of the Blackwood Tower.

But their serious and prepared demeanor made Shen Yang realize that parents who love their children have a long-term vision for their children.

Conversely, the agents of MI7, especially those who hadn't fully opened up to Wang Ye, felt a pang of jealousy at the sight. They felt excluded by the new director and didn't even know what had happened last night. How could they face anyone if outsiders asked?

If she hadn't smelled the familiar scent in the air, she wouldn't have put on her clothes first; instead, she would have immediately given him dozens of silver needles.

For someone who used to be incredibly busy, a super workaholic, wanting to dedicate every single minute to the development of the Liu Group's business, and a proper chaebol heiress, this was something she never dared to dream of.

Fu Yehan watched the interaction between the two, his gaze falling on Ye Jinhuan's face, which was still stained with blood. Strangely, she looked exceptionally radiant.

Chu Mingfeng was also seething with hatred. That bastard Fu Yehan dared to break his leg, and now he was dead.

Xiao Nana invited them into the room where guests were being entertained, and then left temporarily under the pretext of getting the spirit wine.

The blueprints for the entire journey were naturally prepared by Xie Yunmo. Since she had promised him not to tell anyone else, she intended to stick to her word to the end.