Chapter 120 Qin Wang has a great talent by his side.

Genres:Historical Military Last update:25/03/23 21:05:25
    The fatal flaws remain unchanged, Qin will step by step towards its downfall. Even if that Qin King can impose terror on the world with what he has brought, he cannot impose terror for a lifetime.

    Even more, it will be the opposite, because the long-term suppression will lead to a more fierce backlash. Once the Qin King dies, the entire world will collapse, and strong Qin will be torn apart by angry forces.

    And based on the character of that Qin King, it is almost impossible for him to make corrections to Qin, and he will never modify those fatal ones.

    "The original," Mrs. Ye thought to herself silently at that time: "You are also a pitiable person." She knew she said the wrong thing yesterday. If she had tricked Mrs. Wang, saying that the messenger had said a false flower, without mentioning Jiang Yaizong's visit... It might not be possible to take Mrs. Wang away with her.

    "Hahaha, brother, I've got them out! Is this the cultivation technique you were going to give me?" Lin Yumeng shouted in excitement, her big eyes fluttering with joy.

    Xuanyuan shook his head, unsure of how to answer. He really didn't want to believe that the "what if" his father mentioned would happen.

    Fu Sisen was bored and strolling down the street. His tall figure and handsome appearance attracted frequent glances from passersby.

    Of course, apart from these people, there are still many others locked up. There are over a hundred lawless individuals, and among them, the Buddha seems to be so unworthy of even a smirk.

    In fact, making clothes also includes them in the blacksmithing skills. Zhang Donghai's clothes are not only good quality fabrics and workmanship, but also each piece has its own unique attributes.

    Jiangnan was detained because he betrayed Buddha, but didn't respond. He was treated quite harshly, becoming the "chicken" to warn others, hung on the rafters with no good skin left on his body, although he hadn't died yet.

    Li Youzhu sighed and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed that Mo Fan didn't even look at Su Tianqi. He simply stepped over the immortal race and sat down beside Miao Die and others without a moment's hesitation. Miao Die hurriedly poured him a fresh cup of tea, looking very industrious, which drew the attention of everyone present, though there was more jealousy than admiration.

    At this time, insects of all directions began to swarm around them. The insects' bodies connected with those next to them, forming a huge blanket covering several tens of square meters around them. And insects began to crawl out from the cracks in the rafters as well.

    Shi Hao, with Wu Feng's Du Gou dogs, came to the spot where the sniper had been and smelled the scent. He began to track as well. It was an open field. Shi Hao had not seen the car take off just now, so it could be concluded that the sniper did not go far.

    Shang Guang Zhentian furrowed his brow. He had not expected the situation here to be so chaotic. It was only the beginning of the tower, and people from some other areas had not yet arrived. The later it gets, the more chaotic it will be.

    Wei Qing has completely despaired: strange things happen every year, but today is particularly many. She admitted that at this moment, she was really blocked by a horse. But as the saying goes, if something happens out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong with it. Could the horse also have become a spirit like Wei Dasheng?

    In fact, at this moment, Liu Cheng's heart is far more anxious than Li Hongguang's, not just for the possibility that his parents are still alive, but also for the people in their village.

    "Yes, yes, Ah Qing, when did you learn this boxing technique? I haven't seen you practicing it at home at all," Wei Yingyu couldn't help but say out loud the questions in her heart after listening to her father's question.

    Throughout the journey, she constantly emphasized the importance of maintaining discipline and avoiding unnecessary disturbances.

    Just as Zhang Zhiren was standing up from the ground, he was struck with a slap, which instantly caused him to kneel down again. He trembled all over and kept bowing his head, too scared to breathe.

    It does not limit itself to nations, organizations, families, religions, and billionaires. A large number of ordinary people have become supernormal through various encounters.