Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 912 Fang Xiaoqing's Secret

It was clear he had no intention of reconciling with Li Yang!

His heart was filled with rage, and he only wanted to kill Li Yang with his own hands, but he knew his strength was insufficient, so he could only let him go for now.

Ma Zhong counted the remaining members of the Fengzi Camp and generously allocated them a hundred warhorses.

It was worth noting that Wenrou Fang was already a famous red-light district in Luoyang City. The long street was lined with brothels, where beautiful women of various appearances leaned on the railings, gently waving their red sleeves and giggling, teasing the passing gentlemen.

While the eunuchs were busy, an official also organized the sixteen participants in the Go competition to draw lots, determining their opponents.

But at this moment, due to the appearance of that light, the surrounding environment became incredibly bright.

This year, Guanzhong suffered a poor harvest with vast tracts of land left uncultivated, naturally placing immense pressure on grain supplies. Guo Jin believed it was highly inappropriate to place the hope of grain circulation in the hands of profit-driven merchants rather than in the hands of the court.

Guo Dalu couldn't help but feel curious. He had been so conspicuous just now, yet no young master had taken offense and tried to curb his arrogance?

Zhao Xintong watched this scene, having been blown backward by the immense impact that had just occurred.

Chu Yunduan speculated that the relationship between crystals and three-tailed humans was similar to that between the Qi Sea and humans, or the demon core and demonic beasts.

At the very least, Mickey Mouse felt that Suger had become quite normal, and somewhat like his initial sunny, optimistic, and… scummy self.

Selina, seeing Yin Ling's impulsiveness, glared at Yin Ling and then had no choice but to play against Teemo.

With a single sword strike, it directly hit Zhang Yue's Thousand Leaves Light, and in an instant, all things perished, like a guiding light in the darkness, suddenly breaking through a sliver and instantly igniting light.

He had once encountered a spirit beast of the mental type, and it was very powerful. Truly, he couldn't harm it and ultimately suffered a crushing defeat; that was the difference.

Jing Ling looked at her, gently curled the corner of his lips, and said nothing, leading her by the hand towards the bridge.

To be honest, I didn't want to save his son, but I had promised him earlier. If I refused to save him, it would surely hurt Zhang Daguo's earnest enthusiasm. If the person were truly wicked, I might have refused immediately.

Wen Jian didn't know how long he had been wandering in a daze. He had also dug up a few caves blocked by snow, but inside, there was nothing but scattered stones.

He was without ambition, unable to endure hardship, and lacked a sense of responsibility, but his smile was always warm, his words always comforting, and he always stayed with her during her most difficult and painful moments.

Last night, she didn't know why he had left in such a hurry, but it was good that the contract hadn't been signed, allowing her the opportunity to be here today.

Firstly, although there are differences in quantities like 1-20, most trendy brand clothes are one-size-fits-all, and those who come to queue are definitely served on a first-come, first-served basis.

This fighting style, though seemingly crude and low-class street tactics, secretly alarmed Hu Zhe. These were precisely the points where the Ying family's martial arts dispersed their Qi, the vital gates! His entire martial arts relied on a single breath; if this breath dispersed, it would be difficult to gather it again in a short time, and his proud defense would be gone.

I knew about the matter between her and He Liancheng, but I didn't know how to comfort her. Because now there was Shen Mo, of unknown origin, who cared about her, without regard for cost or reward.

"Damn it! You can even lay hands on an old man in his seventies and eighties!!" Jiulong Dong wished he could kill Master Wu with a single sword to vent his anger, but unfortunately, reality wouldn't give him that chance.