Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 1183 Not One Bit Less

This sound could be said to be the sound these people least wanted to hear right now.

"Did you hear that? It's the immortal speaking." A burly man shivered involuntarily.

Whether she heard her words clearly or not, as soon as her voice fell, he broke through the door, like a beast that had been dormant for a thousand years, unleashing a wild and primitive attack with its primordial power.

Having done this, Aixiu did not pause at all. Instead, he immediately canceled the Armor Gomora and then leaped into the sky without the slightest hesitation.

At this point, Hu Hu saw no point in deceiving Ban Ruo any longer, so he nodded and said, "Yes, at that time, I had already tested that the Queen of the Underworld would face a life-threatening danger soon. I was afraid you would worry, so I didn't tell you.

She released her hand holding Donghuang Taiyi and found him stiff all over, like a frozen snake.

His consciousness was gradually controlled by that command, and his brain gradually became blank. As he reached out to embrace Yun Qianyue's shoulder, another questioning voice seemed to ring in his mind.

Lin Nuannuan's tears couldn't help but stream down her face. She no longer wanted to hide herself, and with tear-filled eyes, she looked at Xue Mingrui's bound hands, her hands trembling as she continued to untie the ropes.

As soon as the words fell, a strange sound came from the sky. Nakul alien looked up at the sound and saw a huge void suddenly open in the sky, from which a giant figure in silver armor rushed out.

Hu Hu also called out to Ban Ruo uncertainly, only to see Ban Ruo shake her head at Hu Hu first, and then nod at her.

Perhaps she had been anxious for a long time. Yun Chi hesitated several times before raising his hand and gently stroking her dark hair. She was exhausted, both physically and mentally. When she lay in the arms of the person she had been thinking about day and night, A Li slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Just as the three men in black were in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, a thunderous voice came from the direction of the palace.

It seemed to be asking Heng Yanlin at this moment why he had created such a thing.

Ye Yiyi had dressed up meticulously today. Therefore, even though she was wearing a loose lab coat, she still looked uniquely charming.

After resting for a whole day, Yu Dian had been by her side, taking care of her gently. Yu Dian seemed very familiar with her, knowing even her favorite foods and the temperature of her preferred drinking water. Lin Ke did not ask how he knew, but began to observe her surroundings.

Tucking the smartphone, obtained through the imbecile technique, into his pocket and inserting the white earphones into his ears, listening to the crisp music he hadn't heard in a long time, Xia Er's current attire was no different from that of any fashionable youth you might see anywhere.

"Speak!" Ye Yun, who was usually soft-hearted, showed no mercy at all. She shot him a glare and emphasized her words with a stern tone.

Didn't they once dream of living such a life? Stable and peaceful, with their past glory serving as decoration on the wall. Now, not only had they achieved their wish, but they were even happier than they had imagined.

He glanced at Heng Yanlin discreetly, then turned his gaze back. At this moment, his eyes were filled with an expression of indifference.

After finishing here, the girls were called to take the children to the cafeteria to assign seats and set the tableware. The girls had no choice but to comply.

"You can't leave. You have to go back and save my mother," Lin Yin tugged at Liu Dong's sleeve, unwilling to let go.

Lu Qingxia truly cooperated with her. "Then perhaps we shouldn't get this dress?" The two pretended to be startled, put down the dress, and went to look at other clothes.

It was still unknown when Zhao Tianwu's surgery would end. The doctor said that the stroke was very serious. Even if the surgery was successful and the old man's life was saved, he would likely be paralyzed all over and lose his ability to care for himself.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of sternness. The missed phone call had almost put Lu Qingxia in danger and caused her to not contact him for three years. He couldn't bring himself to initiate contact, and coupled with Shen Qing's repeated pressure on him, he really had no way to do anything proactively.

Mu Ziqian left. After Long Tianlin and the Chief Administrator discussed the main matters and precautions, they stood up, took the suit jacket handed over by Lan Ying, and left the Congress.

Helpless, it seemed he could only explain things to his wives after this matter was over. Coincidentally, it was time for them to know some things.

An Ning shrunk her neck. She had to admit that Chris looked quite intimidating when he put on a stern face.

Now, they could only temporarily avoid the limelight, secretly defeat the Boss to get the guild creation token, and then, by surprise, create a territory. Only in this way could they have the strength to contend with "The Most Prodigal Brother."

Not disturb her? It was inconvenient to witness his crimes, wasn't it! At least Pei Leng had a little conscience and wasn't so shameless.

Seeing that she was truly anxious, Pei Leng no longer wanted to tease her. He had no intention of revealing her matters here or rushing to publicize their relationship. However, he couldn't agree to her request not to approach her. Fortunately, she said "not too close," and the wording made a difference.