Chapter 307 Do you think I am so unreliable?
In the front-line military camp, when they received the news of Emperor Yongan's death, the commanders' eyes went dark.
Emperor Yongan's death at this time was really not good news.
At the same time as the news was received at the front, Haru also received the news that the offensive of Dongqing State became fierce and the situation on the battlefield reversed.
But the situation on the front battlefield was not as brutal as the fight between the princes.
On the night of Emperor Yongan's death, the eldest prince died in Yu Garden in a miserable way.
The death of the eldest prince did not attract the attention of the officials. Instead, it was like opening a Pandora's box switch and kicking off the battle for the throne.
When the palace was in chaos, Yun Meng found the Imperial Master. Seeing Yun Meng, the Imperial Master was very happy...
"Isn't that right? Besides, aren't we a family now? Whoever drives the car should drive it." Wang Yunlong proudly hugged Wu Mei and Lu Yunfeng in the back seat and looked at Lu Qinglong who was driving in the front in a depressed mood.
Upon hearing this, Di Yun's expression gradually softened, and he raised the corner of his lips to look at her, and nodded with a teachable look.
The abominable handsome man in front of him slowly opened his lips and uttered a few words lazily, as if it was a spell, which made Zichu feel some indescribable pressure and the powerlessness of being ridiculed.
The tight and solid fortress overlooks the area below. Any disturbance will be immediately detected by the sentinels, and then thousands of arrows and artillery will attack in turn. Unless she has an endless supply of millions of troops, otherwise, the whole army will be annihilated.
It is only this batch that she uses for breeding that can be done this way. If she keeps doing this, she will be useless.
Yueyue is not a waste at all. This made him happy for a long time, but he did not react for a while.
And at this moment, the most important moment, Qin Feng's handprints kept on making, and the elixir in the elixir furnace had already taken shape. Fatty Wang took back his hand on his own initiative, and at this moment, with the same "bang", the furnace cover flew up, and the medicine liquid that was originally condensing the elixir also scattered.
Xiaohu gave up resistance. Xuegou, as a 12th-level magician, was finally defeated after a series of rounds of fighting and was severely injured and captured alive. However, Kuangshe, relying on his 13th-level super magician, killed the vast army and desperately headed west, which led to the current scene.
He deliberately arranged those red yarns to make those people itch. After whetting their appetite, he would reveal this beautiful face, which would definitely amaze everyone.
He is a demon beast, and those miasma sprayed on him had no effect at all. If Huang Beiyue had not relied on the vitality of Wanshou Wujiang, he would probably have been corroded on the spot.
Nangong Tiejian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he saw. Ye Bufan defeated He Ou with one punch, very easily, anyone could see that he didn't try his best.
"I will never forget that day, many people in our village disappeared on that day." Mo Zhu's eyes were full of complex tastes, hatred, sadness, nostalgia, and endless regret.
These people who were once abandoned seemed to understand the truth of life to be useful, and released all their passion and energy. Their creativity was like divine help, and every day was a new chapter that was changing with each passing day.
Que Ni, Jiang Yang'e, Xia Qingyi, Qiu Sangyun, Jiang Yang Wazhuo, Jiang Yangzi, Jiang Yang Huanyu, Jiang Yangbai, and Jiang Yang Tongyun welcomed Jiang Yang Muzhao outside the door. Jiang Yang Shangxue brought Jiang Yang Muzhao and Jiang Yang Zhuma in together, and the others also entered and sat down one by one.
Mu Lianglan sighed and said, "Shut up, you are the only one who talks too much." Mu Lianglan stood and looked around.
When the two sisters were about to enter the bathroom, Ito Mieko stood in the aisle outside the bathroom, apologetic, and took the initiative to apologize to the sisters.
How could they know that the reason for destroying the thirteen bandits, in addition to the Spring of Life, was largely because they were Shang Qi's minions.
"Yes, go to southern Anhui. Didn't you say that Black Tiger is waiting for me to come? Then I'll go visit my old friend." I said.
The man in black immediately took the initiative, his fingers bent into claws, emitting a cold and sharp edge. His figure stretched out like a beam of light, rushing towards Qiao Nan, intending to torture him to death.
Holy Flame Twin Guns, Gourmet Tablecloth, Nanoworms, Husband-Waiting Stone, Italian Cannon, Philosophical Mask, Sagittarius Gold Cloth, Gold and Silver Nuclear Warheads, Restriction Liberator, Woodcutter's Fountain. It was
black and red all around, and I was actually lying on a single bed on a wooden board, surrounded by white candles. What was he going to do?
She didn't know the details. She only knew that she wanted to become stronger, she wanted to stay in the world, and she wanted to take back everything that belonged to her.
Ai Mingshan moved off the kang. Because his walking stick was broken, he temporarily found a wooden stick to lean on.
This time, there was silence for a long time without any sound. I bent my fingers slightly and slowly raised my head. I looked sideways at the quiet face beside me. The glasses were slightly reflected by the sunlight, and the long eyelashes were faintly swaying.
The car entered the courtyard and passed by the unique fountain as usual, and then arrived in front of the main building of the Roman style yesterday.
Lin Jiajia glared at Lu Pan and waved at Fu Shijin; the sudden cancellation of the wedding estimated that there would be a lot of things to deal with.
She didn't expect Ye Lishang to run to Ruo Huaixi's room. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes looked behind him worriedly from time to time.
Dong Songchen's eyes, which had been dim, suddenly lit up when Han Zhenhan mentioned the Mongolian Tartars, but it was only a flash.
Huanhua Sword Master was about to speak when suddenly there was thunder, wind and rain, and a huge figure was tumbling in the dark clouds.
It's just that he handled it rather stiffly when he was young, and only after he got older did he begin to handle complex interpersonal relationships smoothly.
It's just that at this time, the Yellow River at this location, although a little turbid, is not as yellow as the middle and lower reaches.
"I take that back, your sword is good." The sword-wielding young man laughed heartily, and suddenly had an idea and grabbed his arm.
Wang Hu is not stupid. He guessed that Han Qing was not simple, otherwise his brother would not beat him for a stranger without any reason.