Volume 1 Chapter 85: Recording Statements

Genres:Urban Romance Last update:25/03/21 12:03:37
    In order to ensure that Big Beard could not deny his evil deeds of how he was secretly manipulated by Su Yan to cause my father's untimely death while driving under the watchful record of the enforcement team.

    He was relieved to have taken it easy and been given a good assignment in Shanghai, but now he had to deal with various relationships. Jiang Shan felt that he was now like a tightly wound spring, with no choice but to continue walking forward, and any lapse could bring about disastrous consequences.

    As early as the first time Xia Sheng met Ying Tianwu, he had removed the Yama Flag from his spiritual aperture and immersed it in that black spring of ghostly gloom.

    After buying dry food in the city, the two of them left in a hurry. At this time, he just remembered a detail. On the day of leaving the mountain, all of Bi Li's followers were heading east, which indicated that although all of them were Han people, he was the only Jin person.

    Yunzhu and Haoming relied on their mount, Qilin, to desperately break through the encirclement, but they were separated. Her mount, Bai Lin, was also injured and could no longer bear the weight; she had to jump off Bai Lin and flee for her life.

    At such a time, he still chose to let Zhu Di return to his fiefdom, which proves that even at this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang's mind had not yet shown the slightest thought of changing the succession.

    Returning to the room, he washed his nose blood while breathing heavily. This situation lasted for about five minutes before gradually subsiding.

    Of course, for some powerful factions, obtaining the blood of high-level apex beasts is not a difficult task.

    A Japanese soldier took advantage of Jiang Shan's momentary lapse and lunged towards his chest with his bayonet. Just as the bayonet was about to penetrate Jiang Shan's chest, a bullet whizzed by and entered his forehead with a loud bang.

    What's strange is that: There is no information about the birth and death dates of the six people, nor about their future movements on these stone pillars.

    The old man in golden armor also had an ax at his waist, which meant that he could carry weapons in the Tang Emperor's palace, a privilege only granted to Cheng Yajin, who had great contributions to the founding of the state.

    As Qin Huayu is the son of Qin Shoubao, he has always lived under the shadow of his father. No matter how proficient he is in martial arts, others will always mention him with one sentence: "A father's son cannot be a dog." No one will care whether Qin Huayu himself is also a fierce tiger. Qin Huayu has been puzzled by this for a long time.

    After speaking this sentence, Li Junyi suddenly stopped, and the gold light characters on his head also suddenly brightened.

    Without compromise, without hesitation, and not even a trace of doubt, the decisiveness with which the other party acted made one suspect whether the couple in front was actually the biological parents of this man.

    Li Junyi's withered body began to fill out, and gold energy began to accumulate in his mental world.

    "Hehe! I have delivered new-style tables and chairs to the father king. I also need to deliver a set to the great-grandfather king!" Li Kè told it as it is.

    "You, do you want me to help the Qingwa tribe?" Xin Yi dropped her head, suddenly losing the courage to look into his eyes.

    Yuchi Gong also imitated Li Ke's way, picking up a peachwood sword and feigning to dance with it. Then he took out a yellow paper and dipped his peachwood sword in water. He slashed at the yellow paper, leaving several fresh red bloodstains on it.

    Chen Qi shot another arrow, which also hit its mark straight and true, but it missed its target. Because he took a moment to aim the arrow, the horse's speed slightly decreased, and he was once again left several lengths behind by Yan Qi.

    "What a ghost?" Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat. What kind of demon is He Song, who can even swallow his Flame Lion.

    "You'd better change your clothes. I'll step aside." Xuan Yuan Rui took the package and handed it to Yun Xia. Then he went out to arrange some things for Xiao Yi.

    Wang Jie let out a cold snort, his hands reaching out again and suddenly clamping down on the space far away. Instantly, Han Xiaozhi's rapidly retreating figure slowed to a halt.