2.07 Million people are watching. As Ye Tianshi finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene solidified instantly. The two powerful auras continued to confront each other. If it was said that eyes could kill, then at this moment... Ye Tianshu had already died hundreds of times. But for some reason, Ye Tianshi was extraordinarily tough today and didn't leave any face to Ye Jin. Just listen to him continue to say disdainfully: "The world says that you, Ye Jin, are a great hero, a great hero, but I think you are nothing more than that." "How can you talk about being a great hero or a great hero if you can't even protect your own son?" At this point, he suddenly changed the topic and said suddenly: "Or, you don't have this son in your heart at all? The face you are putting on now is just to maintain your so-called great image?" Simple and direct, every sentence is heartbreaking. Ye Tianshi's words undoubtedly hit the target like a sharp blade. Everyone looked at Ye Jin. For a moment, they couldn't figure out what he was thinking. If he really had this son in his heart, why had he ignored him for so many years? He didn't even have an expert to protect him.
Highly recommend "Phantom Ember"! The fantasy, darkness, and sadistic thoughts counterattack, turning into a demon with a single thought, destroying all living beings. The more I look at it, the more I get obsessed with it, and I can't stop at all!
Zheng Shuai has always been unlucky, penniless, being bullied at will, unexpectedly obtained the reverse system, married Bai Yueguang, counterattacked and cheated, and slapped everyone who looked down on him in the face! !
I used to be a rookie, I just squatted and listened to orders, but now please call me Big Daddy. Each 3000 chapters has a map, and each 500 chapters has a map. Can you understand?
Travel through the Middle Ages and go straight to the dark side! He is not a decent knight, but the most vicious and despicable one. He plays dirty tricks to get revenge, and he is full of scheming and counterattacks all the way. He has no system and relies solely on his brain to engage in power and tactics, and he kills decisively and surpasses his superiors. The more you watch, the more fun you get.
In this book, in the eyes of the protagonist, except himself, everyone else is spiritual material. You can cooperate with enemies and monsters as long as it is in your interests. Most of the supporting characters in this book also put profit first, and family, love and friendship can all be profit-oriented. In order to live forever, all things can be made into dogs
A little girl was forced by Golden Finger to eat all the creatures she saw, otherwise she would be punished. There are no exceptions. Demons, ghosts, elves, gods, humans, beasts, witches, corpses, ancient demons, no one is spared.
The wind outside the window seemed to be getting louder, rolling up snow particles and beating on the thatched roof, making a soft rustling sound, like some kind of reptile crawling. Outside the woodshed, there were extremely slight and hesitant footsteps, which stopped outside the door. The footsteps were hollow, with obvious trembling, and there was a long interval between each step. The person appeared to be physically weak and extremely nervous. "Han... Brother Han Li? Are you in there?" A thin, timid girl's voice penetrated through the crack in the door, cut intermittently by the cold wind. There was an obvious tremor in his voice, and his breathing was rapid, mixed with a slight cough. It was obvious that he was extremely weak and was afraid of being noticed, so he had a bit of desperate courage. The memory index quickly brought up relevant information: Han Xiaoyu, an orphan girl from the side branch, fourteen years old, with the first level of Qi Transformation. In the past, when Han Li was still a genius, he had spoken to stop her twice when she was bullied by other children. Later, when Han Li became a useless person, she would occasionally secretly save half a cake and stuff it through the crack in the door. Her current condition is that she has been deprived of food for a long time, and her survival situation is precarious. Leng Yuan did not respond. "I... I just saw Zhang Kui running over in a panic, his crotch was wet... Li Hu seems to be talking about you too." Han Xiaoyu lowered his voice, paused, and added, "Also, Master Li Mingxuan came back from the Black Wind Mountains at noon today and went directly to the secret room behind the family medicine hall..." "When I secretly poured out the medicine dregs, I heard the senior brother on duty inside whisper that what Master Li brought back was so sinister... Even the inner wall of the black iron medicine cauldron was covered with a layer of white frost..." "It was said that to refine the mother Gu, it had to be nourished with the evil spirit of the resentful souls of Black Wind Ruins... The door lock of the secret room was changed by Li Cang himself, and only he and Li Mingxuan had the key..." There was a trace of unnoticeable desire for survival in her voice. This is the attachment instinct of the weak at the bottom, gambling on the only information they have in exchange for a possible shelter. She knew that with her meager behavior, she would not survive long in this cruel Han family. Li Hu and others are domineering, and Li Mingxuan is even more unfathomable. Only Han Li, who suddenly became different in front of her, might be able to give her a glimmer of hope. Deep in Leng Yuan's sea of consciousness, the fragments of clues quickly spliced together to form a clear picture. Li Mingxuan has just returned from the Black Wind Mountains. The Black Wind Ruins are the suspected source of this cold secret technique, and the timeline fits perfectly. Yin Qi congealing frost and refining mother Gu are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary Yin materials. This is ironclad evidence of the identity of the caster. "I know." Leng Yuan finally spoke, his voice still calm, with no hint of happiness or anger. There was silence outside the door for a moment. Then, something was carefully pushed in from the bottom of the door. Half a piece of cold, thick dough cake, with a little warmth from the girl's palm still remaining on the edge, and a faint smell of sweat. The fingers of the pancake were shaking violently. The frostbite on the fingertips was slightly red in the cold wind at the crack of the door, and the skin was dry and peeling. After putting it down, it quickly retracts. You can also hear a burst of rapid and staggering footsteps, going away quickly. She was afraid that this kindness would be rejected, and she was even more afraid that Li Hu and others would discover that she had contact with Han Li. Leng Yuan's eyes fell on the half piece of thick flour cake, but he didn't pick it up immediately. Goodwill in this world is not only a luxury product, but also a dangerous illusion. It cannot be quantified, cannot be stored, and is subject to deterioration at any time due to interest, fear, or simple forgetfulness. After a moment, he bent down to pick up the half piece of cake, and his fingertips touched the rough dough and a trace of residual warmth. He placed the half of the loaf with the white flour loaf that he had hidden earlier. Not out of gratitude, but because this half piece of cake can provide him with about two more hours of basic energy support at a critical moment. This is a measurable and usable reserve resource. The moment his consciousness processed this ineffective behavior, a certain thread seemed to run for a moment longer before returning to calm. Not moved, but calculating whether there are other risks hidden behind this goodwill. The conclusion is, not yet. Han Xiaoyu was too weak to pose a threat, and the value of her information far exceeded the value of this half piece of cake. Outside the window, the snow finally stopped. The pale moonlight was like a voyeur's one eye, struggling to penetrate the thick clouds and gaps in the thatch, casting a few blurry light spots like festering wounds on the cold and damp ground. At the edge of the light spot, there is a shadow that is too thick to dissolve. Just like this world, light is always just the embellishment, and darkness is the background.
Very good. Who knows? Mo Yuan was stabbed to death by a group of crazy ex-partners who were all over the country. Before his death, he dragged the whole world along with him to be buried with him. "I can't live, and no one can live!" After his rebirth, his first ex-wife Liu Ruyan called in tears: Husband, I will transfer 50 million to you, a villa with a large flat floor in Shanghai, you can move...
A good book should be rewarded. The author writes it very seriously. The most important thing is that as long as you become a disciple of the Great Love Sect, you have to accept the magic sect skills [Thinking] [Sneaky smile]
Gengzi year, Bingxu month, Dinghai day. It is suitable to travel and migrate, and it is taboo to get married and break ground. Outside the town, beside the ancient road. A young Taoist priest rode up.
It's a dark and sadistic story, with high energy throughout. In the soulless apocalypse, blood magic is practiced evilly. No plug-ins, no system, no cheats. Traditional mortal flow of cultivation.