All Chapters of Vanquish Them All: Chapter 691 - Chapter 700

Daylight poured through the window onto the carpet, and the house, which had been in an uproar all night, finally quieted down. Two people were lying on the bed in a big shape, the quilt covered their chests haphazardly, wet and gasping for breath, without any image to speak of.Saint Ji's eyes are empty looking at the beams of the room out of focus, breathless murmur "I thought that this day might come, but I did not expect it to come so early ...... Now think about it or feel too sudden."Li Ye laughed twice in a tired and pleased manner, "Everything that comes out of nowhere is actually a natural straightening of the ship."Great cultivator physique is different, a little trauma can be recovered in the twinkling of an eye, the first night can be tossed all night. Li Ye, this old man is almost continuously plowing the ground for a night, no matter how energetic he is, he can't withstand such heavy labor, and now even his fingers are too lazy to move.The tw

Li Ye's eyes, in its entirety, watched the events of this day in the Zhang family, although it could not give any reaction to Zhang Zhongli and Zhang Chang'an. But the scenes themselves, however, touched him deeply.Putting other things aside, Li Ye had a lot of certainty about the situation in various parts of Hexi, and the state of mind of the Han Chinese people.After contemplating, Li Ye gained a lot and vaguely felt that he had grasped something, but he could not comprehend it for a while, so he decided to continue observing.At dawn the next day, Zhang Dong Zhang Chang'an walked out of the Zhang family mansion early, intending to go in search of his good friend Chu Zheng.Every word of what Zhang Zhongli said to him last night was deeply memorized in his heart.In the hearts of young people, grandfather is a real hero, the heart of the family and the country, and understand the righteousness, in the past in order to let Hexi return to the Great Ta

Outside the door of the streets and alleys dark, only the moonlight slightly illuminated gray walls, yellow mud ground. These days there is no rain or snowfall, the streets and alleys are very dry, the night wind together, the mud and dust lightly raised, more apparent late at night silence.Chu Zheng looked around.In the houses of the left and right neighbors, there are dim yellow lamps lit from the windows, there is the unusual sound of tables and stools being knocked over, and then there are the woman's panicked cries, the man's anxious curses, the old man's low drink, and the baby's uneasy cries. ......The voices of those who speak Han Chinese are deliberately lowered, filled with nervousness and wariness; the voices of those who speak Tufan are much higher pitched, and the actions are also to be dry and sharp, and as the door of the room is opened, the figure of a brawny and strong man quickly rushes out screwing on his sword.They were either looking

When the Gifted King moved, there was a thousand feet of haze in front of the gun, and the gun was like a long, narrow line of fire erupting from the gun, instantly lighting up the silent night sky, and in a flash, it arrived in front of the Grand Master.Although the Grand Venerable Master was the second strongest person in the Moon God Sect, with a cultivation that spanned the plateau and rarely met an opponent, however, in front of the Gifted King, who carried the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Mystery Realm, he still had no chance of winning.Seeing that the Qi King's first move was an imposing killing move, the Grand Master's brow jumped, remembering the lesson of the Battle of Min Zhou, how could he dare to fight back, drew back and yelled for the other Masters to come forward and form a formation to meet the enemy.The Gifted King and the Grand Master exchanged hands, and the great cultivators on both sides came out in a line to meet each other face to face

Today, Zhang Chang'an was no different from the past, still looking bruised and swollen, which indicated that he still received at least one beating a day. Given the extent to which the other party's wounds were renovated, Chu Zheng judged that his previous beating should have happened this afternoon.So this best and only friend of his own is actually getting fatally beaten up a couple times a day.That father of his is so cruel! Chu Zheng thought. Even more ruthless than that unreliable master of his own.Zhang Chang'an's face, which was no different from before, fell into Chu Zheng's eyes, but it was very different from some time ago.Before today, to be precise, before meeting Zhang Chang'an, Chu Zheng was worried that the young man who had followed the apprehending Cymbal and bowed his head in silence had already truly lowered his head in front of the majesty of his father and the oppression of reality, and that he would even bend his spine in the future