Fu Mingxue finished eating quickly.
My stomach finally felt incredibly comfortable.
She remembered something.
"By the way, did you give that kid next door the care of Director Wang?"
Mother Fu immediately recounted what had happened that morning.
Fu Mingxue: ...
Wait, something feels off about her.
"Mom, you mean that Cui Meihong's train ticket was bought in advance, and then the child was handed over to that Director Wang?"
Huang Chao shouted, and purple flames condensed between his hands, forming a long purple staff in his grasp.
For a moment, Meng Hantian's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Bai Sha's eyes, he couldn't muster any thought of resistance. His body trembled uncontrollably, and due to inexplicable fear, he was unable to control his body.
Before long, the sound of something breaking through the air came, and ten war puppets rushed out, covered in blood, each clutching a bunch of Sumeru rings.
"How to do it?" Ba'er's eyes were full of composure, but Ba'er couldn't understand his words.
The perspective of the Burning Heaven Demon Tree is extremely wide, encompassing the entire Cangyue Dynasty. Therefore, Luo Bei can clearly see the scene of the evil race attacking outside the former demon race, now the Cangyue Dynasty.
Upon hearing this, Lü Bu immediately spurred his horse into a gallop, only to see an arrow narrowly miss him. The archer was the same skilled swordsman from before, who now lowered his bow and said, "This man understands the art of combat." Lü Bu drew his bow from his waist, turned, and fired an arrow of his own. The old general hastily dodged, the arrow slicing through his neck, thankfully drawing only a little blood.
Only in this way can you quickly increase goodwill and boost confidence, and then deliver a fatal blow when the other party trusts and believes in you.
Tang Yexi's face turned a deep shade of liver. Cheng Xiyun's words had really hurt him deeply. His hand holding the phone trembled slightly. "Cheng Xiyun, are you going to back out?" Tang Yexi suddenly clenched his fist, wishing he could throw the phone away.
From the initial kidnapping of Beichen to the final entanglement with Jianmo, every aspect of it is exhausting.
This was a resolute determination, so resolute that even when Jiang Yan and Hei Qingtian's power were right next to him, he didn't pay any attention to them, which expressed his determination.
Wang Zhangzhu looked in the mirror and tidied her appearance. She didn't even have a change of clothes to go out in, but even in her hospital gown, she didn't want to owe Chu Huandong anything more. Chu Huandong had sent a plane and people to rescue her; it must have cost him a lot of money. She would repay him later when she had the chance.
Downstairs, Yun Yue smiled and placed the prepared breakfast on the table before going upstairs.
"I just want to do some business with you, but I don't know if you can make the decision," Chu Fei said with a half-smile.
He no longer had any spiritual power to maintain his human form; he was about to turn into a fox.
If the child stays, the father will not accept it. Although he likes Niu Niu, it is a fait accompli. Niu Niu is a living, breathing child. Even tigers don't eat their cubs, so he can't do anything to Niu Niu.
"This humble general requests orders from the Marshal to lead these brothers under my command to deal with the Tartar Emperor's personal guard." A one-eyed old man slowly stepped out of the ranks and said calmly. He was Feng Tieling.
The nurse came to urge her to take her medicine. Wang Zhangzhu was startled awake by her voice. Since there was no longer any connection, it was no longer appropriate to enjoy the shade under this big tree.
Xu Ying felt a surge of comfort upon seeing Zhu Quan arrive to visit her father, but remained silent.
A loud "smack" rang in the ears of the onlookers, who saw Qin Zhuofeng's left palm collide fiercely with Tuo Yu's right palm.
A burly Oirat man, ugly in appearance and around forty years old, stood silently by the riverbank, gazing at the rushing Hannan River. His grief and indignation surged within him like the turbulent waters, overwhelming him. This was Tuoyu, the Oirat tribe's foremost warrior, renowned throughout the grasslands as the "Desert Eagle."
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