Chapter 171: Becoming a Chatbox

Genres:Urban Romance Last update:25/03/24 17:42:08
        By taking the express passageway, Zhou Qi quickly arrived on the 24th floor of Dawan Department Store.

    Different from the cramped environment on the 13th floor.

    The elevator foyer on the 24th floor clearly looked more spacious.

    The width of the foyer alone was more than three times that of the 13th floor.

    In addition, two floral walls were artfully placed on either side of the entrance, allowing visitors to immediately inhale the refreshing fragrance as soon as they step in.

    "You said a flock"

    In no time, Zhongwu transformed into a monster, or more accurately, into the state of Engraving 2.

    Ye Shuyun shook his head and replied, "It's not me, but a friend who accidentally learned about it. I'm just passing it on to Ye Master." If it weren't for the ability to keep secrets like the Wind, I would truly have difficulty knowing everything."

    Tang Xiyao was greatly tense, knowing that Tang Wuying's 'Heavenly Demon Stealer's Hand' had been practiced for many years, was extremely terrifying and powerful. Ye Suyun, though profound in internal energy, could theoretically withstand it, but the situation before him was clearly not keeping up with Tang Wuying's martial arts technique, and he couldn't react in time.

    Zhou Hua was also greatly shocked in his heart, but his deep composure allowed him to mask his calmness, so there were no telltale signs on the surface.

    KuangchengYan saw that the black-clad people wearing helmets who looked identical were carrying guns and charging in, aiming guns at themselves, sweeping the room with their eyes, and finally fixing their gaze on the fallen cabinet.

    "Can you tell me about the disappearance of two military ships?" Although I know that two military ships have disappeared and been sunk in the ocean, I am still unaware of the specific details of what happened before and after.

    That breath that emanates from the soul, no matter how much it is obstructed, can be found by lovers.

    That person couldn't help but ask, "What school is Master Dahuang?" The youth smiled and said, "It's the big ox I've raised for ten years." After saying that, he ran without looking back.

    Lao Si and Yu Da and others were full of anxiety and fear, looking back at Dúgǔbà. Dúgǔbà's face was like withered wood, his eyes staring straight into the darkness behind Lěng Sīsī.

    Thus, it can be seen that Wei Wuji's military prestige is already towering and unattainable, with the army, this stick of gunpowder, firmly in his grasp.

    When Zhang Jianhao passed through the door, his subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a pitch-black environment, even more terrifying than before.

    Hui Cai waited for him with a sideways look, not in the mood to listen to his words, but knowing that it was her fault. He let her sleep until she woke up naturally, and she really had to thank him: "Maybe I haven't adjusted to the time difference!" Hui Cai refused to admit that she was lying in bed and found other excuses.

    Lín Wēi glanced at Sū Běi, then turned back to continue her work —— changing channels.

    "I may have heard it, but I forgot. Because it was some pretty profound stuff. I don't understand it. Plus, I didn't make a conscious effort to remember. So many days have passed and I can't recall it," Zhang Xuoyù dejectedly said.

    Shen Nu looked up at the sky, the dark ink-like night with stars, quiet and still.

    The Corpse-Immortal Golden Body, an unending struggle until death, as long as there is a thread of spiritual awareness that does not perish, the physical body will never die. It is a profound physical cultivation technique reached by the Yangshen, whose body becomes extremely condensed. When cultivated to the highest level, it can be compared to the most formidable Yama in the legends of hell.

    "According to the soldiers who just ran out, there are several martial artists among the rebels whose skills are extraordinary. They have not only caused minor injuries to themselves but have also killed hundreds of generals," Wei Xiaojian expressed his concerns.

    At the moment when Li Zhi retracted his sword, Roder Hart and the King of the Serpent Demons had just finished their battle on the other side, and compared to Li Zhi, these two people who should originally have strong strength did not complete their mission of battle in time.

    When Wu Zhengqiu returned to report his achievements, he was seen to be holding a white scroll of paper. Walking to the center of the field, stepping on the midpoint line, he looked at the contestants' eyes for a few moments, seeing expressions of excitement, dejection, joy, and sadness.

    Ding Yǔ knew that he might not be able to make it through this difficult period. At the moment, the loss of vitality in his body, and the dissipation of power, made him feel as pale, weak, and close to death as he had ever felt since he began cultivating.

    Ye Yu looked at the two who had fallen. There were four more people on his side, plus Ling Ming and his henchman. If Ling Ming was truly at the fourth stage of space realm, Ye Yu did not believe he could have made it this far. Even his henchman, Ye Yu doubted that he was only at the sixth stage of space realm.

    "You cheeky fool, shameless, how can you speak so loudly!" Su Lingyue tightly pinched Lin Feng's arm, and the pain made Lin Feng scream in agony.

    Taobaochuohua looked at the various officials working in the palace, everyone was busy, only herself was idle, and her heart felt even more crowded. She told Juanniangniang and held up the water ink and ink painting bamboo umbrella with mountains and rivers painting silk, covered the snow particles shaking above her head, and went for a walk in the bamboo forest outside Qinglian Palace that had been left untouched.

    Chu Chen nodded to her, looking up, but found that Liu Suifeng, Meng Ting, and Wang Min had not left; instead, they were pacing around restlessly with worried expressions.

    "If you lose, don't follow me anymore and go back to your Beiyu territory," Ye Yu looked at Xiang Yue indifferently and finally revealed his true motives. Clearly, Ye Yu was here for this purpose, and he wanted to divert Xiang Yue away.

    The man saw Mary fainting in his arms, utterly helpless, he bowed down and sealed Mary's lips with a single kiss, his tongue aggressively and forcefully extended into Mary's mouth, forcing her tongue to intertwine with his.

    Gong Yueling was taken aback. She hadn't noticed it before, but after being reminded by Ye Yu, she felt that this space seemed to severely suppress her spiritual energy. She seemed to be able to exert only five percent of her strength, even less than that.

    For these things, Hechuan has no interest. Saying that, what does it have to do with Hechuan?

    He feigned agreement with the words of the ministers, but his ears were rigidly raised, listening to this seemingly hum and hah 'hum' and 'hah' of the lead and deputy two singing in unison, and could not come up with any more words.

    At this moment, he was also on his way to that time tunnel. Clearly, like Jiudan Buddha, An Zhi Demon King, and himself, he was also heading for the time tunnel.