Chapter 557 Zuo Shanyi Protects His Senior Brother
"It's my father." Han Qiqi also stood up quickly.
Zuo Shanyi looked confused. He thought he had behaved properly and humbly here, and Han Liudao had always been nice to him.
Why does your tone seem so angry today?
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Even though Zuo Shanyi was confused, he had to hurry to see Han Liudao.
"I'll go with you." Han Qiqi said quickly.
Zuo Shanyi and Han Qiqi came to Beishenxian
The big man looked at the densely packed fonts on his phone, a look of surprise flashed across his square face, and he said with some surprise, "Not simple." As he spoke, he walked towards where Su Zimo was, poured a glass of water from the water dispenser in the corner, and moistened his thirsty throat.
Under the starry sky, on the river surface, mist rose layer by layer, and the sword was floating in the mist. He didn't know from when on, he felt that the sword in his hand was alive, as if a life was being nurtured.
But this is not the whole of the Undead Army. The appearance of the bone dragon means that the Undead have begun an all-out attack. Suddenly, three holy auras appear on the battle line.
And what Long Tianwei wanted was his rage. When a killer had strong emotional fluctuations, the first thing he would lose was his calmness.
A speeding figure, like a wild beast in the night, swift and steady, but collided with a tree that naturally tilted downwards.
"Are you kidding? Singing Peking Opera on a talent show? How is that possible?" Ye Muqing opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised, and blurted out without thinking too much.
As for why Su Zimo didn't let Ling Fei say more, maybe it was because it was better to have less trouble than more, or maybe it was because he had seen a lot in two lives and had a much broader mind, so he naturally didn't pay too much attention to some gossip.
However, Chu Tianyu and Murong Xin had just arrived and had no idea what Bafeng Village was. No matter who it was, if they dared to provoke him, he would never let them go.
"Brother, how is it going? Have you mastered the skills the hunter taught you?" This was the first thing Lin Wei asked when he saw Yuan Xing.
"Hehe, Daddy, it's so itchy." Su Xier stretched out her white and tender hands and hugged Su Zimo's neck, said in a coquettish tone, and then buried her head in the other's arms.
However, she did not expose Fat Brother. She just listened with a smile on her face as her husband spoke slowly and in various irrelevant words to comfort herself.
An axe fell from Xu Mu, and Xu Mu's face changed. The skeleton man had already jumped up from the ground, with black air surging all over his body.
Nothing big happened today, but the Ancient Demon Emperor told Chen Xiu through soul transmission that he had unified the demon clan.
He was also ready to leave, not because he was afraid of death, but because there was really not much meaning in dying like this, so he planned to join forces with Li Changfeng to fight against these two people.
Think about it, even if Old Dog Chu didn't know that the treasure in his hand was a fake, he had kept it privately for many years and didn't sell it. Why did he fall for it that night?
The award presenter for the Flying Eagle Award for Outstanding Screenwriter is of great importance, as even the vice president of the National Writers Association was invited. One should know that the Writers Association rarely participates in such commercial activities, and even if there is one, it is at most a member or something like that. This is the first time that an award is given at the vice president level.
A red light flashed in the depths of Xu Mu's eyes, and he stabbed out with the Death Halberd in his hand. The monster kicked its legs, died, and turned into black smoke and disappeared.
Before leaving, Ye Rufeng secretly put Ai Meng's phone back into his pocket. In the past few days, Ye Rufeng checked Ai Meng's phone and found that this short policeman was actually a good person and did not go along with Huang Zhengyi.
After the door was knocked, Xu Mu came to the main room of the inn. There were many people here even in the middle of the night. Master Gu was still in the corner of the window. He did not continue to play with or even record the original steel, but looked up at the sky and drank tea.