Chapter: 1925
magic eye? The King of Fear fell silent for a moment, pushed his forehead back, and said with a smile:
"Is it because Yuanshi Tianzun tipped off my plan?"
The figure didn't answer, it was the default.
"I must save the magic eye. You can kill him, but you can't imprison him. This violates my bottom line." Fear parked the shared bicycle, took out his mobile phone, paid the fare, and then looked at the figure on the puddle ,road:
"I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time. It's just right to play with you."
As the voice fell, the rain suddenly accelerated, and every drop of rain was endowed with power. They fell on the street and on the roof, making shallow pits one after another.
The King of Fear stood in the rainstorm, pointing like a sword, the sword energy tore through the clouds, revealing a corner of the blue sky.
The surrounding area was torrentially raining, but within three inches of where he stood, the sun was shining brightly.
The dark clouds in the sky condensed and turned into a human face, and a loud voice filled the world:
"Fear, are you ready to be resurrected?"
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing silently withdrew from Princess Yinyao's sea of ??consciousness, and his spirit body returned.
Next, wait for the princess to come back.
Recently, Fujiawan can't go back. I will enter Qinfeng Academy tomorrow, and I just go to hide in the dungeon for a few days. I don't know what the hidden mission of Qinfeng Academy is. Is there any information about the Bronze God Tree in it? Just think about it and look forward to it.
Well, the Bronze Sacred Tree is related to musicians and bachelors. I will meet the Palace Master tonight and ask about the situation.
Today is the weekend, I will go shopping with my aunt.
While thinking, he walked out of the bedroom and went straight into his aunt's room, only to find that she was not there.
Zhang Yuanqing exited the room, and said to the grandmother mopping the floor in the living room:
"Grandma, where's my aunt?"
"I'm going to your uncle's place. Your aunt's niece brought a batch of skin care products from abroad, and she went to rub them." Grandma said angrily.
She immediately remembered something, "By the way, your aunt asked how you and Guan Ya are doing?"
"Why did she ask this?" Zhang Yuanqing opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water.
"I want to introduce my girlfriend to you. Her niece has seen your photos and seems to like you." Grandma said.
"That's good, let her be my concubine, let's get closer to my aunt's house." Zhang Yuanqing gulped.
Grandma was furious, and picked up the mop as if to beat her.
"By the way, grandma, are you familiar with my dad?"
Taking advantage of having nothing to do and being at home, Zhang Yuanqing wanted to ask about the dead ghost father.
"What are you talking about!" Grandma spat, "Yes, I don't know your father well, and I don't know your mother well either."
Zhang Yuanqing snatched the mop with a smile, "I'll mop the floor, you old man rest. Didn't I hear from Chen Shu that both you and grandpa don't like my dad?"
Back when my mother wanted to marry to the countryside, my grandparents didn't agree. Songhai's household registration was so valuable, and people all over the country were greedy.
The older generation has worked hard for decades, but you got married and went to the countryside? In the future, all children and grandchildren will have rural household registration? JrNovels.com
"Is it because Yuanshi Tianzun tipped off my plan?"
The figure didn't answer, it was the default.
"I must save the magic eye. You can kill him, but you can't imprison him. This violates my bottom line." Fear parked the shared bicycle, took out his mobile phone, paid the fare, and then looked at the figure on the puddle ,road:
"I haven't exercised my muscles for a long time. It's just right to play with you."
As the voice fell, the rain suddenly accelerated, and every drop of rain was endowed with power. They fell on the street and on the roof, making shallow pits one after another.
The King of Fear stood in the rainstorm, pointing like a sword, the sword energy tore through the clouds, revealing a corner of the blue sky.
The surrounding area was torrentially raining, but within three inches of where he stood, the sun was shining brightly.
The dark clouds in the sky condensed and turned into a human face, and a loud voice filled the world:
"Fear, are you ready to be resurrected?"
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing silently withdrew from Princess Yinyao's sea of ??consciousness, and his spirit body returned.
Next, wait for the princess to come back.
Recently, Fujiawan can't go back. I will enter Qinfeng Academy tomorrow, and I just go to hide in the dungeon for a few days. I don't know what the hidden mission of Qinfeng Academy is. Is there any information about the Bronze God Tree in it? Just think about it and look forward to it.
Well, the Bronze Sacred Tree is related to musicians and bachelors. I will meet the Palace Master tonight and ask about the situation.
Today is the weekend, I will go shopping with my aunt.
While thinking, he walked out of the bedroom and went straight into his aunt's room, only to find that she was not there.
Zhang Yuanqing exited the room, and said to the grandmother mopping the floor in the living room:
"Grandma, where's my aunt?"
"I'm going to your uncle's place. Your aunt's niece brought a batch of skin care products from abroad, and she went to rub them." Grandma said angrily.
She immediately remembered something, "By the way, your aunt asked how you and Guan Ya are doing?"
"Why did she ask this?" Zhang Yuanqing opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water.
"I want to introduce my girlfriend to you. Her niece has seen your photos and seems to like you." Grandma said.
"That's good, let her be my concubine, let's get closer to my aunt's house." Zhang Yuanqing gulped.
Grandma was furious, and picked up the mop as if to beat her.
"By the way, grandma, are you familiar with my dad?"
Taking advantage of having nothing to do and being at home, Zhang Yuanqing wanted to ask about the dead ghost father.
"What are you talking about!" Grandma spat, "Yes, I don't know your father well, and I don't know your mother well either."
Zhang Yuanqing snatched the mop with a smile, "I'll mop the floor, you old man rest. Didn't I hear from Chen Shu that both you and grandpa don't like my dad?"
Back when my mother wanted to marry to the countryside, my grandparents didn't agree. Songhai's household registration was so valuable, and people all over the country were greedy.
The older generation has worked hard for decades, but you got married and went to the countryside? In the future, all children and grandchildren will have rural household registration? JrNovels.com
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