On the other side, Lin Xi walked out of the hotel and let out a long sigh of relief.
Xu Sanshi was rambling on and drinking, and with Lin Xi's deliberate indulgence, he was now completely drunk and asleep on the table.
Bei Bei was also drunk, but his drunken state was much more amusing than Xu Sanshi's. When Lin Xi came out, he was just constantly chugging alcohol into his mouth.
It's clear that Zhang Lexuan's situation is really bothering him.
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Just then, someone else came in to report on their work, and because of this wait, Gu Boxuan didn't make the call until evening.
Yixia felt nothing at all. Ever since she was captured and brought here, ever since her sight and hearing were blocked and she lost all her senses, Yixia's heart sank. It seemed that this person was very prepared.
Yexi Yan asked expectantly, even though there were some places outside that sold such things, since the cleanliness and hygiene of his own home couldn't be guaranteed.
"I have always felt gratitude towards the Chief's wife. If I had known that she couldn't stand hearing about Old Mr. Tian's passing, I promise I wouldn't have mentioned it to her at all..." She looked so confident, as if she was about to swear an oath to Sibao.
Li Na didn't speak, her eyes fixed on the racket in Chen Jiexi's hand, as if she had repeatedly seen something unbelievable.
"Alright!" Linglong put down the handkerchief, then picked him up and carried him towards her room.
The feeling was like a person on the verge of dying of thirst in the desert suddenly falling into a spring of sweet water, or a person on the verge of starvation suddenly eating the most delicious food in the world.
It's widely acknowledged in the industry that the Central Academy of Drama of Drama produces many talented actors, so Tang Yan couldn't really refute Tang Yan Yang Mi's statement. She could only say that she would try her best.
The normal march from Jinyang to Yanmen Pass would take about five days, but Liu Tianhao and his men only took three days. It was truly a forced march, covering two hundred li a day. They didn't stop, and their men didn't even remove their armor.
"Let go!" Qian Ziyao said coldly, then abruptly stopped, trying to shake off his hand.
Shen Wanwan looked at Mama Sun with a half-smile. Mama Sun felt a chill run down her spine from Shen Wanwan's gaze. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but she suddenly felt as if Shen Wanwan Mama Sun see right through her.
Looking at this desolate place with only a handful of residents, Xia Chu was quite satisfied. The fewer people, the better.
The ninjas who were ejected from the spray clearly had all their bones broken, their bodies were softer than sacks, and as they flew outwards, blood soaked through their clothes.
Upon entering the company headquarters, Zheng Sanpao, with a bitter face, began to pour out his grievances to Company Commander Miao, recounting his experiences in the recruit training camp.
Upon hearing this, Xia Chu's face turned cold, and without letting them see, she directly covered it with the plastic sheet.
Jiang Heng didn't mind any of that. As soon as the doctor left the infirmary, he immediately pulled up a chair and sat down next to Ling Yinzhi.
But there are some things he can't avoid, so he might as well see what Tang Yishan is up to.
If the people who come are indeed from the Northern School and want to use witchcraft, he would feel more at ease with a few people from the Southern School present.
Gu Mingyu's peach blossom eyes were smiling, making her look affectionate and gentle. She spread her hands to indicate that she would not say anything more.
Ye Jingyun woke up early, but didn't move. He lay on the bed, staring blankly at the clean white wall in front of him.
In a short while, Lin Yu arrived at the tenth floor, where there were no more undead beasts today.
"Brother Yun, you break through to the side! I'll protect you!" Ye Ziyi understood Ye Jingyun's meaning and immediately said.
This Tiger-Devouring Blood Leopard was, after all, a spirit beast, equivalent to Spirit King level expert among human cultivators, so Ye Jingyun dared not relax his guard in the slightest.
Huo Shengxi's smile froze as she once again felt her father's warm and strong arms and embrace, and she didn't know where to put her hands, which she wasn't used to.