Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 901 You Are Not Qualified

"Li Yang, get out here!"

Not long after, Wu Daozi rushed into the corridor of the office area and shouted loudly.

Shao Cheng stared intently at Cheng Ling's phone, as if he would pounce on it like a hungry wolf if Cheng Ling loosened his grip even slightly.

In fact, those with rich combat experience could also tell during a competition, but who among the participants was not a young and inexperienced youth? How could they possibly have rich experience?

His parents, smiling, instructed the family chef to prepare dishes, and they enjoyed a harmonious lunch.

Although Gu Ning did not agree to the other party, there was no need to make things difficult for them, so she accepted the business card, but she did not intend to give her own card.

Perhaps due to the severe mental blow and excessive longing for his wife, Grandpa Sheng's usually robust body collapsed like a mountain, falling ill and unable to rise.

Lin Zhi also carefully examined the grayish-black brick. It truly showed no difference from other bricks, and the naked eye could not discern its mystery. She wondered how Hu Qiye had discovered it.

In fact, in the future, besides the use of firearms, humans with mechs would also engage in close combat. Fighting in mechs at close range was not an impossible feat.

He suppressed the trembling of his body, slowly raised his head, and large, hot tears rolled down his bitten lips, falling onto Lin Zhi's hand.

Upon learning that Jiang Yuetang had been poisoned with an incurable poison, Xiao Diyuan's first thought was of Master Zong Yi.

The ruler of Northern Qi was naturally unwilling, but what could he do? Now that the new ancient kingdom of Southern Ming had arrived from the west, its momentum was simply soaring. How could a mere emaciated camel compare to the other party?

Listening to the dragon cub's jokes, which she didn't know where he'd heard them, a rare smile appeared on her face.

Ma Jiang was a successor of horse trainers. It could be said that there were no horses in the world that he couldn't handle.

On the way, the coach asked me if I was also here to register. I said no, I was accompanying Li Yutong, who was my classmate.

The other party was not afraid of death, but they did not want to die. If they pursued, the other party would fight with their lives, and the result would only be mutual destruction or a fight to the death.

The second item was naturally this T-shirt. This time, it was basically a crippling blow. After the T-shirt left his body, Liu Xiujun's upper body was left with only the last layer of protection.

Besides, since Qin Cangjing had interfered in the affairs of Taicheng, and the Macau side had not made a move, and he himself had no time to help the He family, then in Hong Kong, Qin Cangjing would have ample time to prepare.

From his chest to his arms, it suddenly expanded. A wave, like a flooding river, struck Tian Zui, deforming his entire body.

Yang Yesheng naturally understood what was happening. He was extremely angry, and his dislike for the Ye family intensified, but there was nothing he could do.

The Third Prince of Yongyuan was ambitious but was assassinated by his relatives after Emperor Mingxuan died in battle. He was severely wounded, so he retreated and no longer continued to attack Tianqi.

Looking at Fan Zhe's unpredictable expression, Qiezi scratched his head, feeling a little shy. Gao Yixiang, who was considered an old hand, also felt a bit embarrassed.

As Si instinctively reached out to support him, she felt a sharp gaze pierce through her from behind.

"Consort Fei, please." Uncle Wu darted into the main hall with the speed of wind. Facing Fei Yinwen, his back was slightly bent, and his hand was extended outside the courtyard.

Bo Lianchen definitely had a whole closet full of them, but she absolutely couldn't go find that scheming man.