The third murderer...
Zheng Heyin thought for a moment and filled in the three characters Jiao Mu Jiao after the name of the Old Gentleman's Building.
Deng deng deng –
Several lines of twisted white words appeared on the black mist body of Jiao Mu Jiao:
"Correct! Congratulations!"
"Congratulations on completing this task! Your reward is now being distributed!"
"You have earned the right to participate in a lottery draw!"
The gem-colored Nuo masks appeared in the air, their masks' mouths slightly parted.
Linmu's heart was also full of curiosity. Could it be that Mrs. Jiang's cooking skills were also learned from Wang Yijun?
Just then, unaware of it, a spiritual will was transmitted, like an over-anxious old father. This spiritual will "soothed" it, alleviating its condition considerably.
Suddenly, a speeding mud truck appeared, its speed looking to be over one hundred and seventy, only a hair's breadth away from taking off. It didn't even brake and collided with Lingzi, sending her soaring into the air immediately.
Although the rewards of the task were very enticing, Linmu dare not click on the "agree" button easily.
In the sorrowful gaze of Ye Yu and the other two, their faces turned instantly bright red, and flames burst forth from their features.
In the Battle of Puyang, Lu Bu fought Xu Chuan for more than twenty rounds. When Cao Cao saw that the situation was not good, he dispatched Dian Wei to assist in battle. Dian Wei and Lu Bu fought together, and after a while, six generals including Xiahou Dun, Xiahou Can, Li Dian, and Le Jin joined forces to defeat Lu Bu.
"You go your way, and what's it to me?" Yun Tang retreated a step in fear. What was she planning to do? Why should she take her away.
Even though it was several hundred meters away, Carlos was certain that its pair of copper-colored eyes were fixated tightly on him.
And then, as if it felt the desperate atmosphere, a bolt of lightning struck the sky, and gathering clouds blocked the moon, as if it was about to rain at any moment.
Thinking of the grand event today, she hired several assistants early yesterday after going off air to help her deal with the messages.
The two cultivators did not choose to use their magical artifacts to ascend the mountain, but instead chose to climb it on foot. This was something that all cultivators who came to worship at Ling Tian Mountain would do, as if it had become a convention. No one knew when this convention began or why it had been passed down.
Lu Chucheng didn't hesitate to open his mouth, in fact, when Yuan Long asked this question, Lu Chucheng had already guessed it. He did it on purpose. Hmph, what's the point of waiting until now to take revenge on all the humiliation he has endured during this period?
Besides them not leaving, there were others who didn't leave either. Among them were a master and apprentice who sat there last night. The apprentice was named Wang Liuli and the master was called Changkong.
I was shocked, but those people and horses wouldn't listen to me. General Yunqi acted arbitrarily, and we could only grit our teeth and fight. By the end, most of our people had died, and the government's forces had also suffered heavy losses. It was only then that General Yunqi thought of retreating and attempting to flee, but he was shot dead by an arrow.
Among the treasures in Ming Guangong's Heaven and Earth Bag, there must be many wonders. However, in the end, they were all given to Su Zhen, which really made them feel regretful.
By the time he finished his bath, the hair on his head that had been charred by the lightning had also been angrily shaven into a bald head by the thunder.
Here, she had established her own idyllic paradise, perhaps separated from the outside world by a low wall and the dense bamboo groves. Here, she could live the life she desired.
However, he couldn't control himself. There was a voice in his ear telling him that Xu You had nothing to do with him now and what he was doing was wrong, but he just couldn't stop himself.
"Originally, in the novel, after the emperor's death and the succession of the prince, wasn't Northwest Hun people trying to start a war?" While copying down a recipe for fire/phosphorus manufacturing on a paper full of ink stains, Xuan Yuan replied casually.
