Chapter 1637 The Ninth Life of the Golden Cicada ends

Genres:Sci-Fi and Supernatural Last update:25/03/24 18:18:29
        San Zhang only felt that all his efforts over the years had become meaningless, and he realized that he had gone down the wrong path. When did he start going wrong? Could it be that he was wrong from the very beginning?

        This going down the wrong path is not just a literal mistake, but also has deeper meanings.

    Deng Jiugong asked with a smile, "Master still thinks that this place is a dream?"

    San Zhang stroked his bald head, and as if by some intangible force, a spark of inspiration seemed to be ignited within him. However, this thing was invisible and intangible, and he didn't know what to do with it.

    "Old man, how's your health? Have you gone to the hospital?" Song Youde asked casually.

    To be honest, even an ordinary person would understand that the films made by Lin Chen are no longer considered black horses.

    That being said, it also depends on his mood, whether he's willing to speak well of them on their behalf in front of the emperor.

    Since he could not verify his guess at the moment, Er YI shook his head and began to check his condition.

    On stage, Mr. Jin's voice is quite infectious, and he sings just as well as a professional singer.

    Jiang Yushu was disturbed by the clamorous discussions and furrowed her brow. She looked outside and saw that her subordinates understood and quickly ordered the officials to go and stop them. Holding a water fire stick, they threatened to push forward, urging and warning at the same time, and gradually the noise of the discussions disappeared.

    The reflection of the slime knight stretched out long on the floor made of gold, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a head of a mouse hidden in the armor of the knight.

    He had no fancy moves, nor did he execute any sophisticated string of fire attacks. He simply pounded with unadorned precision, like an artist meticulously tracing every line with delicate hands, neither overshooting nor undershooting, accurate to the millimeter.

    The two men's second degree dialogue explosion caused the guests in the Izakaya to stare at these two middle-aged uncles with 40s in shock. Although Japan is a powerhouse of anime, is it a bit inappropriate for you to still be obsessed with anime at your age?

    Ling Jing's residence is not far from the milk tea shop. Su Yue had also come with them during the last visit to Yanhuang Valley, but Su Yue didn't make a conscious effort to remember the address at that time. This resulted in Su Yue not recognizing the place when they arrived nearby this time.

    To the north, he calmed down. He thought to himself that if his initial ability could directly kill someone, then this ability was indeed too powerful. Who among the others in Class 13 would be a match for him? This competition seemed to have lost its meaning.

    She really can't bear to let him go. How could she alone climb out of that dark and lightless hell?

    "Xue'er! Xue'er!!" Seeing that Dong Baihua ran away, Fu Yuanye quickly tried to catch up with her.

    "Louxi did a good job, hahaha, kill these brats!" The Yangyin Tianshi, seeing that I was so lively, couldn't help but laugh. However, his eyes showed no affection for his son at all. It almost made me want to swear at him. But considering that now was not the time, I had to suppress my anger.

    "Tian'er, knowing this in your heart is enough. Father would be very pleased to know." Jiang Yunyao said softly.

    Most of the people in the room were familiar to He Yan, nodding in greeting to her. She pulled down the corner of her lips slightly, acknowledging the greeting. She took off her coat and handed it to the servant, and then walked naturally to the back of Fu Shenxing, slightly bent down to help him look at the cards. Without asking for his opinion, she directly helped him play a good card out.

    The thought flashed through his mind for a moment, and then the huge fire furnace descended upon him.

    In the residence of Xu Jian, Xu Rongng watched his adopted daughter Xu Yue, who had been drinking heavily for the whole afternoon. He sighed and said, "Since the news of the death of the Regent Wang of Beijing and the looting of his palace was announced, Xu Yue has been like this."

    "Don't worry. As long as you keep your promise, we will definitely return the people to you. Now please step back!" Lin Hao nodded and said.

    Are you going to lie? Xun Huan looked at Wang Ding and said in puzzlement: How did you come here, were you following us?