Chapter 486: Ghost Potion, the deceased S-level talent. (6200)



As soon as Cao Xing came in, the atmosphere in the room seemed to become a little silent.

After a few seconds, no one spoke.

Cao Xing asked in surprise, "What's going on? Aren't you here to discuss something?"

"Why are you all silent now that I'm here?"

Everyone reacted at this moment and restrained their facial expressions.

Wei Jianyi was the first to put on a smile and said, "Boss Cao Xing, you are

"Please sit down first." Lu Yuan took a pair of slippers and placed them at her feet, then got a glass of water for He Shijia.

Lu Wei just smiled at Li Lin's question. At the same time, his opinion of Li Lin changed a lot. From what he just said, he could see that Li Lin was not completely useless. Thinking so in his heart, he continued to speak without showing any expression.

Although she was seriously injured at this time, she was after all a strong person in the Rule Realm who had survived the thunder tribulation. In a one-on-two situation, she still had the upper hand.

As he spoke, Ling Xian pulled out his arm and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his wound.

While Long Tao was imagining these processes in his mind, the Twin Dragon Poison Cauldron in his Dantian had already reacted.

Although he was the deputy commander of the imperial court and the eldest senior brother of Huanhuamen, it was not his instinct to kill innocent people.

Wu Siyuan, Master Fu and others had already known for a few days what had happened to the couple. They went to look for him that day, and the Thirteenth Prince had just made a big fuss in his yard.

Everyone who came and went was impressed by the restaurant's cooking. Gradually, the restaurant's reputation spread in Chang'an City, and along with it, its boastful rules.

At this moment, the ninth thunder disappeared, the nine-nine thunder tribulations were over, the sky cleared, and a huge auspicious cloud flew over.

I never thought that my sister was almost violated by the unspoken rules in my own company. If this gets out, won’t it become a joke?

I don’t know if it was because of the jokes from his family or if he just had a sudden inspiration, but that afternoon, Lin Su came up with a story.

Sun Han endured it for several days without asking, and today he came back excitedly with his good brother, but his mother said that the abalone banquet had been finished?

He had been proud for so long, even when he broke up with Shen Ruoyu, he was able to control himself and not let himself be eroded by those unnecessary troubles.

Thinking about it carefully, this palace has not seen such joyful things for many years. Rongsheng feels very relieved to see the princes and princesses grow up as if they were his own children.

His boss may seem lazy, but what others don’t know is that he is always working hard in areas that others don’t know about.

Through yesterday's hot searches and Lin Su's Weibo, Yin Jia now fully understands the love-hate relationship between Song Yiyi and Yao Wan.

"Forget it. Let the only child in our family live a freer life." He said.

Those antiques were deposited in the bank, firstly to confuse the Eye of Mojiang, and secondly to prevent Dai Fengling from having the opportunity to repeat his old counterfeiting tricks.

The light from the firecracker became brighter, illuminating the faces of the two people as it waved.

The Demon Knife, who had always been taciturn and indifferent to external affairs, was suddenly startled and filled with murderous intent.

Le Tian made some calculations and decided that since Lu You had not yet been born at this time in the late Northern Song Dynasty, he might as well just take it.

"Impossible!" Young Master Tiemu cried out in surprise. Was he saying that this map of the Eastern Wasteland could not be fake, or was he saying that it was impossible for the other party to tell that the map was fake?

Zheng Wushuang picked up the second glass of wine and clinked the glasses: "This second glass is for Mr. Yu's strong support for my work and our financial work." He raised his head and drank the second glass.

As soon as it condensed and formed, it opened its huge mouth, roared towards the sky, and made a deafening roar, as if to sweep away the anger in the heart of the Undead High Priest.


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