Beauty helps me achieve immortality

……

But too long.

Deep in Siyou Danmai.

In the renovated Shuhong Hall, the three Yujing clans were already sitting and holding talks.

But the man in bloody clothes is not here.

Meng Xue, the sixth blood son of Yongning, took the seat on his behalf and accompanied his aunt.

Si He seemed comfortable and relaxed, half holding Ye Xi's slender waist and sitting side by side, looking like a completely hands-off boss.

Fang Ying and Gu Qinghuan were involved in the same case. They were busy serving tea and

Apart from anything else, the fact that the land area had more than doubled out of nowhere would be a huge surprise, right? Yes, that must be the case.

Now, his X-ray vision can see a distance of fifty to sixty meters even without the help of invisible telescopes. If he wears invisible telescopes, the visual distance can reach about one hundred meters.

Not long after, the orderly brought two bowls of porridge. Tan Jingting helped Lu Yulin up from the bed, picked up the bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful, blew it to his mouth, and then fed it to Lu Yulin.

"Ming'er, you have to listen to grandma. Don't be too naughty. You have to eat and sleep on time. Do you understand?" Lu Yixiang's eyes were full of love.

"The black market is undermining the foundation of socialism. How could you do such a thing!" Zhou's mother was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. Her voice trembled and her lips turned pale. She grabbed Tang Ning's arm and looked at her in panic.

The term "ten thousand yuan household" is still a novelty nowadays. At least in Qingzhou Town, the number of such households can be counted on one hand. How could Bethen face such temptation without being tempted?

"My silly son, do you know that you have been used..." Grandini was heartbroken.

"Impossible! I don't believe it. How could he not come to see me?" At the beginning, Lin Wan'er had some doubts about Leng Hecheng and did not dare to confirm her position in his heart. However, after experiencing so many things, she knew very well how much Leng Hecheng cared about her. When something happened to her, how could he run away to busy himself with other things?

Zhu Hongda continued to search the house for prey. He walked into the inner room and found He San sitting on the toilet with his head drooping. Zhu Hongda used his hand to feel He San's breath and found that he was dead. Tingting was nowhere to be found.

"Brother Jiu, will you give everything you have to this child from now on?" Lin Wanruo asked curiously.

"Old witch, are you kidding me? Why did you kick me into the water?" Feng Lin shouted as if he was being raped. Because the water went into his mouth while he was in the water, he was breathing desperately.

When the woman saw the few pieces of silver in Li Shimin's hand, she just glanced at them casually and then screamed, "Although we are poor, we don't need your dirty money. You beat my man like this, you must apologize sincerely, otherwise you can't leave!" As she said that, she pulled Li Shimin's sleeve and cried.

"Let's run." I looked around and said, I didn't have the confidence to go head-to-head with that monster with such a small number of people.

Although the four major families of An, Ding, Tuan, and Jie possessed numerous experts, they were no match for the over 800 loyal martial arts masters under Cheng Yaojin's command. Before the news could spread, Cheng Yaojin quickly assembled his forces and headed for Pangu's Tomb on Mount Tai.

Hearing the voice behind him, Meng Haibo trembled suddenly, then slowly turned around and looked.

To put it bluntly, they are still farmers in essence. They are accustomed to enduring. As long as they have a meal to eat, they will grit their teeth and be "obedient citizens." This is the source of Xiao Pingzhong's confidence.

Opponents must never use money, power or force to pressure Qin Tian. Qin Tian does not care about these things. As long as he feels that someone should be taught a lesson, no matter what the person's identity or background is, Qin Tian will teach him a lesson and will not let himself feel upset.

If they were just ordinary friends, being able to trust him like this would be a great blessing. Perhaps, Hu Dafa was someone I could trust for life? Sister Hua's blood boiled, and she didn't know how to express it. But when she thought of her own impoverished background, she felt like a bucket of ice water poured over her head, chilling her from head to toe.