Zheng He lets the Jiaoxie Dragon strike the flag, indicating for her and the other ship to avoid to the right.
Ban on the sea, isn't that just a prohibition for everyone to stay off the seas?
Even if Jiaoxie Dragon is a smuggler's ship itself, it's understandable that encountering another smuggling ship in such a vast sea is a very low probability.
Can such a location's boat accidents be covered by insurance?
Zheng He gritted his teeth and turned the wheel hard to the right.
Endless waves wrapping endless
Yun Qingyuan carefully and quietly took out the tape, carefully storing it away, then pulled out the recorder's plug and lay down, removing his clothes.
Zheng Xiang has already retired last year and has been focusing on running a rural homestay at home. Seeing Wang Peng's family of three, he couldn't help but smile widely. He immediately welcomed them into the courtyard and served them tea, fruit platters, and cigarettes. After a busy round of preparation, he finally sat down to chat with Wang Peng.
When Li Nan sat on the sofa downstairs, he realized that he had done something truly foolish. Could Li Dashun's life be ruined by his own hands?
Although the rope had been untied by Li Nan, Zhao Si still dared not move lightly, maintaining a half-kneeling position.
In the officer's cafeteria, it was empty. Each person in front of them had a big bowl of steaming egg and vegetable soup, a bowl of American frozen green peas and corn, and a plate of canned lunch meat.
That night, not only the advance Independent Brigade crossed the river in its entirety, but also other follow-up troops of the 77th Army, led by the Independent Brigade, crossed the river and arrived at the southern bank.
With deep hatred and a history of trials by fire, Lu Xuehua is naturally loyal and dependable. Additionally, she has a strong foundation in English, making her the ideal candidate for the training program.
As he was just arriving, Li Yue's father recognized him, and just like Chen Yaoheng did when he saw him at the Xuanwumen Gate, he noticed him immediately.
Wang Peng frowned, wanting to argue, but seeing that Zeng Muqiu was swaying back and forth, he felt it was pointless to explain to someone who was drunk, so he clamped his mouth shut and stayed silent.
Bending down, Li Nan directly picked up a steel bar about five or six meters long, weighed it in his hand, and the bar trembled on both sides.
She was so angry that she almost fainted, but her many years of combat experience told her that at this moment, she couldn't back down or admit anything, or they would be in a very passive situation.
"I've heard that you guys buy medicinal materials here. I'm not sure about the prices," Ye Qingyu sat down at a spot and slowly asked.
The sunlight outside was a bit blinding, and without the curtain to shield it, Xiao Zhi had to squint his eyes to see anything.
Seeing Zhuang Yan's generosity, Wu Da also returned to his normal self, determined to cover up his biggest weakness with his own advantages, and he became so fluent that he occasionally made the other person laugh uncontrollably.
Seeing him, he first put on a pair of white silk gloves and then picked up the mask to look at it carefully. After about one minute, the middle-aged man nodded to Huang Sanqian without speaking, as if confirming the age of the bronze mask.
And Yu'er was not much better at this moment. In order to save Zhang Ling, she insistently burned her spiritual energy. Although it brought strong power to rescue Zhang Ling, her vitality had been depleted, and she was now collapsing weakly.
Qu Ning, who had regained her freedom, repeatedly rubbed her wrists, furrowing his brow. What did he mean when he said he wasn't that obligated? Was he really going to marry her?
Mei Shufen took Tao Jingjing and them inside the house. Jiang Yan has been silent and crying, as if he still can't believe it's true.
Shang Rong, seeing Tao Jingjing's determined expression and no room for compromise, could only sigh and start the car to leave.
Ma Qiqing originally had the cultivation level of level five in the peak realm of the Practicing Qi layer. At this time, he voluntarily demonstrated a gentleman's demeanor and suppressed his cultivation to that of Zhao Feiyan's level. As the son of the city lord, he naturally inherited a family-handed sword technique that was not weak. His attacks and defenses were expansive and majestic, with each move having its own unique rhythm. He fought against Zhao Feiyan, making it difficult to determine who was superior.
