Dou Po: Rebirth of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, Many Children and Many Blessings

Xiao Yan rushed over immediately after receiving the news. When he saw the five Dou Emperors standing together... he stared at them, his eyes frozen for a few seconds.

"Owner!"

"You have all become Doudi!"

"good."

Lu Chuan smiled and patted his shoulder.

"It's time for you to take your cultivation to the next level."

"Master's intention..."

"I...I can also become a Doudi?"

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva.

Zhao Bing's monthly salary is much higher than Chen Li's, and being a guard is a physically demanding job. The theater also gives them extra meat and food every month. Even if they need supplementary income, it shouldn't cost much, right?

The Hound was wearing an apron and underwear, busying himself in the kitchen. Since there was no other man in the house, Scarface was too embarrassed to come in and could only wait downstairs.

Secondly, after more than two years of continuous training, the Navy has gained a certain amount of practical experience and combat effectiveness. Coupled with the addition of new equipment, it has the ability to fight more with less. As long as you do enough preliminary preparations and think carefully about all aspects, there is still a chance of success.

Xu Zhen vented all his dissatisfaction in a rough voice, looking brave and fearless.

She had almost decided that she would leave here at dawn tomorrow. She had done her best, and no matter what happened to Fu Chengshen in the future, it would have nothing to do with her.

In this fierce competition, the images of the two old men became more and more distinct. They are not only opponents on the chessboard, but also wise men on the road of life. Every move and action of theirs conveys their wisdom and experience, as if telling the ups and downs and joys and sorrows of life.

After saying this, the man in black stuck the knife into the ground, reached out and pulled off the mask on his face, revealing a familiar face that Zhao Ping was unexpectedly familiar with.

Baili Xingyu just smiled slightly, and that smile at that moment made Long Yu feel not warmth, but desolation. What he saw was not the phoenix eyes, but the sorrow in them. Baili Xingyu's heart was dead, and there was a dead air on his body as well.

Chen Li's changes were clearly visible in Xiang Ye's observation. His feverish body was shrinking, and a large amount of sweat was gradually disappearing as it evaporated from his body.

Ding San and Ye Zhao were executed, Fang Xu was dismissed from his post as general, beaten with forty sticks and imprisoned for half a year.

Wu Xu fell ill before reaching Wu, so he stopped on the road to beg for food. When he arrived in Wu, King Liao of Wu was in power, and Gong Guang was the general. Wu Xu asked to see the King of Wu through Gong Guang.

Qian Fugui's question stunned Sihuzi. Of course he wanted to live, but he didn't dare to answer casually before he understood the old man's intention.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the wardrobe. She opened the door and the safe inside lit up.

The old face of the dog-headed military advisor Lai Canghuang was wrinkled like an old chrysanthemum, and it was obvious that he was thinking about Song Duanwu's plan.

The light shield dissipated, and Wei Shaotian's face was gloomy. He never thought that Gao Sen could disappear under his nose.

"I will be responsible for taking all the trucks out. You just need to worry about the situation here." Garfield was also a decisive person. Seeing that things were getting increasingly out of control, he made a decisive decision. He pulled over a leader of the mercenary group, explained a few words to him, and then rushed towards the direction of the trucks.

The last time he was refining his spirit power, he was knocked unconscious by the seven dragons that gathered together at the last moment. This time, it will definitely not happen. Guo Lin turned his head. The blush on Qin Yumo's face had not faded. She, like Qin Yuxin, was staring at the seven bottles floating in front of Guo Lin.

Su Yirong frowned. He was clearly asking a question knowing the answer. These days, she was either staying in the inn or on the street, except today when she went to see Liu Yizhen. And he knew her whereabouts very well.

The big black man stretched out his hand to grab Ling Yu, but Ling Yu dodged easily. The big black man reached out to grab him again, but Ling Yu dodged again, leaving him empty-handed again.