81: Chapter 81 The shock of the three top geniuses: the awesome one is not her, but this mosquito!

"Alright, when I am conducting a medical consultation, unrelated personnel must avoid the area." Feng Feiyang waved a hand, intending to dismiss the few maidservants.

Although flight attendants don't really count as truly wealthy people, at this moment, a sense of embarrassment truly enveloped Xingxing and me.

"What are you trying to do?" Liu Zhang felt something was amiss. Could it be that Wang Lei, seeing the situation was unfavorable, also wanted to betray me?

Watching the sky above the city walls, that gloomy aura expanded without limit, and a terrifying might radiated outward.

Tang Baobao, who looked remarkably similar to Mother Tang, couldn't help but feel sorrowful about her own appearance in old age.

"If there is still a wager for today's practice match, you are not allowed to win!" The big ice cube suddenly announced out of the blue.

"Feng'er, do you like this kind of ceremony? This is me, the Prince, personally coming to propose with the rites of a principal wife!" A faint blush appeared on Prince Kang's handsome cheeks as he held a white jade piccolo in one hand and took Feng Feiyang's hand with the other, turning to walk outside.

This question was hard to answer; the other party had no relation to you, so on what grounds would you help someone you met by chance?

Facing this situation, Li Yao didn't know how to comfort Binglu either, and could only tell her to persevere, persevere, and persevere some more. She told her that she had already dealt with that scumbag surnamed Su, and he wouldn't dare to come out and talk nonsense ever again.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the ground. The blood and rainwater on the ground rippled gently beneath his knees with the morning breeze in the forest, while the three corpses beside him had already turned completely stiff.

In the Continent of Destiny, even the most incompetent low-level Heavenly Master could not be successfully ambushed multiple times by a Heavenly Scholar, much less fail to even see the attack method of a Heavenly Scholar clearly.

And Natasha had actually changed out of the tight combat suit that perfectly outlined her exquisite figure, and put on a red and white striped tracksuit.

Not long after, a guard rushed hurriedly toward the main courtyard of the Chen residence. He was running very fast, his feet stumbling a bit, and sweat poured down his forehead like rain, not even giving him time to wipe it off.

Dongyin's figure slowly rose into the air, the space around him surging. He traveled through layers of space, following the distribution of water vapor in the Primordial World, and shuttled toward the various water veins across the Primordial Land.

Besides the shelves on three walls, there was a long row of glass counters in the center of the shop, half-enclosing the entire store, leaving only an aisle for customers to walk through.

Feng Zhen described the process of that battle lightly, but Luoyu listened with heart-pounding fear. This was a battle between cultivators that had been recorded in history. After that war, the Ninja Clan suffered heavy losses, the Ninja Emperor Matsumoto Ryugawa nearly died, and the Dragon family's heir, Feng Zhen, had also nearly met his doom.

Originally, she planned to raise all her stats to double digits, thinking that the mediocre system might then bring some surprises.

The surging vortex of spiritual power crashed into Laide Ensi's spiritual sea like raging waves! Wang Zihan knew well that this child had no cultivation of spiritual power at all, so he deliberately suppressed the power of the spiritual wave.

Every previous system notification was either an increase or a decrease in stats; this was the first time a different notification had appeared.

Before diving into the space gate, Wu San still left the mark of the Blood Saber-toothed Tiger at the damaged entrance; only then did the team enter the space gate.

However, this young man was about the same age as her savior. She couldn't help but recall that scene on the plane, and after her recovery, having asked around in many places without results, she couldn't help but take another look.

"What's wrong?" Wang Feng asked, puzzled, looking at Ding Yuhan, who appeared as if she had been wronged.

"Yadong, Old Six, you've finally woken up! You've been asleep for three days and three nights. How does your body feel now?" Le Huan, Xue Ling, and the others were staring at Yadong very anxiously at this moment, and Gali Luokou asked excitedly with his bull-like eyes wide open.

Ye Bai crouched down, reached out a hand, and patted Guan Yi on the shoulder gently. No one noticed a golden light slipping into Guan Yi's body.

Once the Soul-Returning Ginseng Pill appeared, a medicinal fragrance assaulted the senses, causing Li Anqi to subconsciously catch it. She held it in her palms with both hands, staring at it curiously in a daze.

The Divine Crow Daoist stood with his hands behind his back, slowly pacing to the surrounding jade stands, leisurely observing the dazzling array of various herbal samples. These samples were all sealed in jade boxes, and if needed, one could open the jade boxes to view them. Most of the medicinal materials were clearly marked with prices.

There were no words to describe her mood at this moment. Her eyes and mouth were wide open as if held by clamps, unable to close again, and the tear about to fall from the corner of her eye shone with a crystalline light under the dim street lamp.

"Elder Shi, do you think these wraiths might have some connection to those people from Planet Babas?" Han Xiao frowned and asked.

Now, on the night of her watch, there was actually a spiritual soul invasion. Lin Luoyu naturally scoffed at it, immediately separating her soul from her body and manifesting the Moon Palace Jade Rabbit form.

However, the moment he unleashed his [Primordial Spirit], the world's evaluation of him seemed to become a form of belittlement.

Then again, for the Su clan to have such a brilliantly talented descendant, even if these ancestors were to pass away immediately, they could die with a smile.

Chu Shaoying had to admire this good friend by her side; she had her own unique insights into many issues.

Song En couldn't help but want to go over and comfort her, but was held back by Xiuna, who pressed down on her arm with a little force, using her eyes to stop her action.

The night at Miaowa Temple, the swaying wisteria flowers, and the quiet Buddhist child gave him a strange sense of dread.

Now that he had entered the latter half of the Dharma scroll's state, having exited that buff state, he was terrifyingly weak.

Luo Jiaojiao was also reluctant to leave her master, but she knew well that her master had already become the Prince Consort of Minyue and was no longer the free and unfettered Shanchen of the pugilistic world.

Duanyan was stunned; her hand was on the doorknob at the entrance, and she didn't know how to answer Han Shinian's words.

Su Yuan thought he was feeling unwell, so she let him lie there to recover, racking her brains to say a bunch of comforting words, hoping he wouldn't misunderstand Ai Su.