Every other morning, Wen Qi received a message that Zhao Jin Chuan's funeral would be held at his private residence this weekend.

  To be honest, Wen Qi didn't really want to go to such a crowded and chaotic place, but when Xia Wei brought it up, she still decided to accompany Xia Wei together.

  At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, Wen Qi drove to Xia Wei's house on time and took Xia Wei directly to Zhao Jinchuan's villa.

  Xia Wei and Zhao...

  "This is your own choice." Fredy sneered slightly, ready to inform security and have Elena thrown out.

  Jiuyou was almost an emperor 8,000 years ago, and it's hard to become a saint in the ancient era of Houhuang, let alone when the way of Qingdi has not been eliminated. His talent, innate ability and strength are among the best among the quasi-emperors since the beginning of time.

  "Whoa!" I pulled the fishing net with all my might, but the first pull wasn't enough and the net was too heavy, so it slipped out of my hands, causing me to stumble and almost fall into the sea.

  "Yes, I must tear this son of a bitch apart!" Wang Hu nodded firmly, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

  Whoever takes this treasure will be resigned to fate, and no one can guarantee that they will get it.

  "For the Empire, for Sakura-kai, what's death to me!" Tokugawa's eyes were filled with excitement as he mentioned Sakura-kai.

  I now have lemons, the attraction of fresh seafood to me is unimaginable, I can even think of the crispy roasted fish skin and the hot steaming fish meat with lemon juice... my mouth is watering just thinking about it.

  Moreover, judging from the extent of the injury, it was intentional. Someone did not directly kill his father, but instead severely injured Tang Jianguo, who suffered greatly before dying.

  The teacher was both angry and frightened, and was placed in the Wang family brothers' house, where he was served delicious food and drink. The teacher's heart was trembling with rage, but he ate and drank without any problem, and his bowls and plates were always spotless.

  I ran out of the house and hailed a taxi, which took me straight to the school. At this time, the school was empty, with only the security guard at the entrance sitting there. I ran directly to the teaching building, and from far away, I could see that all the lights were off, except for one classroom that still had its lights on, which was our classroom.

  At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's face was dull and his eyes were dim, with a hint of sadness as he gazed at the prize on the table that symbolized first place - an extremely high-quality spiritual furnace for refining elixirs. The three-legged furnace stood upright, its ancient simplicity and solidity representing the highest craftsmanship of the Alchemy Association.

  Even if I reached the pinnacle of a fairy lord, I still don't think I possess such omnipotent abilities, using spiritual power to control, how much spiritual power would that require?

  The void returned to its original darkness, a darkness that had never been seen before, leaving only a hint of desolation echoing in Lü Fengqi's chest cavity, "Whoosh" extinguishing the burning flame on his heart. Lü Fengqi's face turned several times paler, took two steps back, and swayed as if he was about to fall.

  "I rarely come here, and I won't be coming back for several times a year. There are regular janitors cleaning up around here." Zhan Tang explained.

  A cold smile spread across the corner of my mouth as I stepped closer and closer to Zhang Kuang, finally stopping half a meter in front of him.

  After reading the letter, Da Chang Gong Zhu's drastically changed emotions and her hysterical curses towards Yu Tai Hou and the Yu family shocked everyone in the palace.

  The green robe turned around, saw the peach god beside him, thought of the peach god's current state, and instantly dissipated the excitement of subduing the elephant dragon. The green robe raised his eyes to see that the peach god was now pale and expressionless, staring blankly like a wooden person.

  His lips were icy cool, as if still carrying the chill of the north, yet it made her feel like she was drinking sweet dew, intoxicating her mind and spirit.

  Many people immediately knelt down and shouted "Long live", those who resisted and vowed to die were killed on the spot, and blood flowed all over the ground.