The two people on this side didn't notice her.
"Anything is fine."
"Then let's go upstairs and talk."
Qin Wenying hooked her arm with one hand and helped her up.
Fu Mingxue was also afraid of touching her sister-in-law's injured arm.
I didn't dare to move and got up with her.
The two went upstairs.
Fu Mingxue thought her sister-in-law was going to take her to the study, but she didn't expect to be taken to her room.
This was Fu Mingxue's first time entering Qin Wenying's room.
What he obtained was the memory of the giant Thor, a story that took place in another world. It was already clearly imprinted in Lei Li's mind. Lei Li himself was not from this world, and with the memory of the giant Thor, Lei Li now had the memories of three souls in his body.
"We can't get in touch with Tan Daqing; he might have run away." Ding Changsheng pondered what to do. Should he report this to Shi Aiguo? But it was already eleven o'clock, and calling at this time was indeed inappropriate.
"What? You've met that demon, the Asura Cult Leader? He ruined my life and now he's hurting my disciple. I will never forgive him!" Poisonous Consort was somewhat agitated, and her tone was tinged with anger.
"Zhang Yang! What exactly happened? How did they find out about you?" Liang Xiaolin asked me worriedly from behind me.
Seeing the opportunity, Lin Kexin snatched the dagger from Wu Jundong's hand and stabbed him in the heart. It was too late for me to stop her.
The sixteen-character military principle is: We will not attack unless we are attacked; if we are attacked, we will certainly retaliate.
"Sigh, Master is as humble as a grandson, while I am as arrogant as a lord. I have indeed experienced some strange things in this world," Master Minghuo chuckled self-deprecatingly, and replied in a loud voice, "Thank you, disciple!" before slowly standing up.
The massive body of the two-horned behemoth once again landed on the mountainside, raising another cloud of dust, and the behemoth's mournful howl echoed out.
Xu Ruohe then gave a soft shout, and with a magic incantation, two bells flew into her hands. She grabbed them with both hands and gently touched them.
Perhaps it was a case of heaven being jealous of talent, for in the very year he reached the age of 18, the entire Nangong clan vanished without a trace overnight, and was replaced by the succession of General Du Longheng.
"And I! I have reached the Grandmaster level, where even a flying leaf can injure someone!" Yang Qi's eyes were bright and captivating.
"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for your leniency, sir. We'll leave right away...!" The bandits collected their leader's body and then scrambled away.
This person is definitely retaliating. Shangguan Jue patted his chest and thought angrily: This scared me to death.
Deng Xuan coughed awkwardly twice. He really couldn't refute it because he had indeed cheated; he had teleported all the way here, leaving Liang Ye behind.
The middle-aged man raised his hand, about to strike Hua Shaolong, when he realized his arm had been grabbed. He turned around and saw a thin but very energetic man glaring at him.
A fierce battle for souls began. The once dominant Dragon Spirit was now powerless to fight back and was at a disadvantage. The cultivators were not about to let go of this great opportunity. Suddenly, all kinds of colors of light appeared in the Dragon Spirit's vision: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet...
"Bah! You think you're worthy of my sister Qianwu?" A haughty voice echoed from the dazzling light on the steps.
Smelling the alluring fragrance, Qin Hu was somewhat unable to resist. His hands slowly moved up Wang Zhenyu's long legs, but when he reached the base of her thighs, Wang Zhenyu's delicate hands stopped him, preventing him from continuing.
The leaders exclaimed, "Who is this spoiled brat?" Upon closer inspection, they discovered he was Zhao Ziren from the Zhao family in Hangzhou. They immediately shut up and left, shrinking back and not daring to utter another word.
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