567: Chapter 567 The Debate Among the Five Great Emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty: Should We Kill This Mosquito?

She quietly approached the house where Yin Cong and Xizhi were. When she saw Lu Yincong finish his meal and head out, she followed him secretly, intending to deliver the message. Thus, when Lu Yincong returned the same way he came, he saw Busi standing there gracefully.

Gavriel knew that something must have happened—something major, enough to affect him and even the empire. However, from yesterday until now, no ministers or subordinates had reported any such news, making Gavriel feel even more uneasy.

Of course, the devils weren't stupid; they knew that after the enemy fired a shot, they would definitely change positions.

But considering it rationally, the latter option was more realistic. Gu Luo didn't think a newly established sect could withstand the pressure from various sects in the martial arts world. Even for high-level sects, it would be difficult. He hadn't forgotten that someone had been plotting something in the shadows.

The point was that when looking at these ghosts and their hideous faces, most babies would cry out in terror.

Therefore, the Second Battalion was thinking of quickly crossing the junction between the two armies and moving to the designated position near Nanjing.

There were towering peaks reaching into the clouds, lush green trees, a sun, clouds, birds, and beasts—nothing was missing.

“Well, we do remember that, but does it have anything to do with what you're talking about?” A Yan asked doubtfully.

Viewers of the League of Legends channel all wanted to play a game with their favorite streamers. Although there were so many viewers that such luck was rare, it didn't dampen their enthusiasm.

We are currently using a formation to expand this passage to a certain extent, making it easier for more people to cross at once. At the same time, we are applying a seven-fold reinforcement to the passage, using a balance formation to smooth out its fluctuations.

For some reason, as soon as spiritual power approached the opponent, it was bounced far away, making it impossible to see through their true strength.

Lord Ziyu nodded, his expression no longer as cold as when they first met in the mortal realm, his face now full of smiles.

Seeing that she had been exposed, Yu Lan saw no need to keep hiding and simply laid everything out in the open with Dongfang Ding.

As we were getting into the car, Hu Kaixuan stared straight at the Humvee I had captured from them. He said, “Zhang Zifan, you should let me and Weiwei drive that car back instead of giving us your own broken commercial van.”

My heart tightened. I hadn't expected the power inside my body to be the key to destroying the fox demon. Unfortunately, my body was still very weak, and I could only use ten percent of its power.

When saying this, A Nan used a heavy Southwestern accent to hide his inner nervousness.

“Alright, stop mocking me. I couldn't be happier to have you here,” the Spirit King said with a wave of his hand.

For the rest of the time, I practiced boxing in my room, practiced my cultivation technique after lunch, and then continued boxing in the afternoon.

My most vivid memory is being taken from the orphanage by my grandfather at the age of five, leaving that place where I didn't have enough to eat or wear. But I remember nothing of what happened before entering the orphanage.

My mouth twitched as I thought to myself, could it be that all men are self-taught in this? It was clearly a tactic that another rogue soul used to use, yet the current Dongfang Ding used it just as skillfully.

Daoist Zheng knew there must be something fishy about this, so he immediately went to the county yamen to report it to the magistrate. Seeing the severed head, the magistrate also knew there must be an injustice involved and sent people to investigate thoroughly.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. In his rented house, Lu Renbing made many marks that only he could recognize and protected them with formations capable of countering illusions and spells.

No matter how evil those of the unorthodox paths are, they are still human. The demon race, however, has transcended the human realm. In their eyes, humans are like livestock that can be killed and eaten at will.

Being alone, Mo Bai, whose qinggong was even more exceptional, leaped directly from the treetops and sped toward the grasslands to the east.

Smelling something nearby, a One-eyed Magic Wolf poked its head out, drooling heavily, and quickly pounced toward Mo Bai and the others.

Inside were oil paintings. Perhaps because they had been left for too long, they were covered in a thin layer of dust. The once vibrant colors had faded, and the outlines had become blurred.

Zhang Jing was at the City Lord's Mansion. He wasn't in a hurry now, and besides, with Tu Yulong and the others around, it wasn't convenient to ask.

He wasn't actually surprised by what the Dark Demon God said, because sometimes people speak better than they sing.

Having made some money, Lu Renbing was very happy. He bought a large plot of land in the slums of Kunlan Town and hired people to build a manor, moving in all his accumulated tools and workbenches. By the time these tasks were completed, Lu Renbing had spent a year on this garbage planet.

The auction continued, but fewer and fewer people raised their paddles. Everyone was intimidated by this young man's aura.

Looking at the knife in Tang Luo's hand, everyone shuddered. Even those with intact hands had clenched their fists.

“Husband... are you alright?” A touch of gentleness appeared on her cold face, her soft voice soothing to the soul.

Zhang Qingming used the Dragon Claw Capture Hand! After grabbing the large fist Three Fatty swung at him, Zhang Qingming exerted force with his wrist and twisted, using his powerful arm strength to firmly pin down one of Three Fatty's arms.

“Alright, since that's the case, Wan'er won't force it,” Dantai Wan'er nodded slightly, her clear voice carrying a touch of considerate gentleness.

Cheng Mianmian felt both joy and worry. Especially when facing that face so similar to Liu Yanxue's, an inexplicable pang of pain rose in his heart.

Lin Yu knew these people were sincerely warning him; otherwise, they wouldn't have helped him break the seal in the dungeon.

Yang Jian wasn't stupid enough to give his name: “A dying man has no need to know.” Tachibana Sasong also knew there was no way to settle this peacefully and reached out to grab the Japanese sword displayed on the nearby cabinet.

After tying up the bronze cauldron, the four monkeys inserted thick steel crowbars into the ropes. Like carrying a sedan chair in ancient times, the four monkeys exerted force together and lifted the massive bronze cauldron at once.

As for Manager Chen, he looked at Tang Luo with some surprise. Who was this guy? He didn't look like a friend of Young Master Tan! He was a very unfamiliar face—could he be a young master from out of town?