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Raphael's player subordinates had been waiting at the church entrance, and immediately followed the live broadcast when they saw the mermaids leaving. At the same time, any other players who were watching and blocking the way were dispersed with batons.

Then, the mermaids came to the harbor pier, which was the fishing place of NPC Hai Mingwei who was fishing for tribute fish during that time. In addition to him, there was an old man selling medicine and weaving master Jenny.

During this time, Jenny developed a composite fishing line,

Lin Yin was stunned by what he said, and remained silent for a long while. Xuan Qing said, "I am tired and need to rest. Please do as you please." Lin Yin silently muttered, "What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? Pity us, the people of this world, who have so many worries!" These few sentences were quite emotional. He didn't care about Xuan Qing, and pushed the door open and walked out.

In the face of absolute power, worldly power and wealth are nothing but child's play and not worth mentioning! Power and the path are our eternal pursuit.

Although Dai Jin knew that her mother was in Xie's mansion, she rarely saw her mother or even talked to her. Every time she sent someone to deliver a message, the message would basically only bring back saying that her mother was doing well. Apart from that, there was no more information.

The reason why the postman was knocked unconscious was out of consideration for the officials. The same was true this time when they returned to clean up the scene. The broken doors, windows, tables and chairs could not be restored, but the bodies and bloodstains had to be cleaned up.

"It's nothing. It's good to come out and bask in the sun." She seemed a little uncomfortable being intimate in front of others.

He had no idea what was happening in the outside world. He just knew that he might die from the pain and itching in the next moment.

Of course, in addition to these people, there are also many monks who act alone, and their main purpose is to search for treasure.

It was too late for Supreme Chongyun to dodge, so he had to summon out his own original world, showing his strongest posture, and rushing towards Supreme Niu Nu.

"Don't move!" Wang Yan laid He Yushan down on the bed, gently lifted the quilt, looked her up carefully, and his face suddenly became solemn.

Guan Yu walked forward and saw an old man with dishevelled hair and skinny face. The man smiled at him with his white teeth bared.

Seeing Ling Mo's calm expression without a trace of fear, Zhang Shaocong once again felt inferior to him.

Once a teacher, always a father. Murong Sheng was very kind to Ling Mo. Not only did he save Ling Mo's life, he also taught him all his medical skills, alchemy, domineering skills, and spiritual power training skills. It was impossible for Ling Mo to change his mind and become someone else's disciple.

Although Ye Zishan failed to try it himself, he thought that this step should not take so much time.

I have to say that this is more troublesome than I imagined. When I stepped down, a footprint was left in the thick layer of snow. Even so, there was still no way to reach the bottom.

In the huge valley, Jiayue was the only one left alive. The Tatars surrounded them like tigers and leopards.

Hua Yueling said hurriedly, fearing that he would scare the other person. However, he didn't know that the more he did this, the more nervous he would make the other person. Fortunately, Aila didn't think so. Seeing that he spoke before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh, thinking that he was quite interesting.

"What is she talking about? The sunrise over Helan Mountain is beautiful?" When the masters around heard Jiayue's words clearly, they became even more angry and embarrassed.

"It would be fine if it was just Zishan's unrequited love!" Zhao Binglan was very angry, but she didn't know whether she should say some things or not.

Lu Yuetong called her best friend, hoping to get some information from her, but she got nothing. Mu Ningshuang was motionless, as if she was immersed in her own world.

When he was about ten steps away from the dragon throne, Chen Meng already felt that if he took another step forward, the pressure he would feel would definitely increase exponentially.