Today’s headlines –

“The Malaysian Master has broken through nine products and fought the world!”

“The pony master is the best, sweeping Eurasian!”

“Joe’s helper once again, suspected of nine major masters!”

“The god of the gods is not old, the global master list re-enters the top ten!”

“…”

Looking at a piece of news flashing, Fang Pingxin is so tired, this script is wrong!

“One night as my woman, a whole lifetime will be my woman!” She accidentally ate the demon boy clean, from then on, night after night to be entangled and can’t sleep. She is a genius doctor, blackbellied and witty, with a baby daughter, fighting with wisdom and fighting scum.

“Brother, that night, I paid the bill, let’s settle down, don’t be wicked!” She had an innocent face.

“I’m very expensive.” The demonic beautiful man had a dark smile. “But I’m a reasonable person, and you are allowed to pay your debt with your body.”

“Mother, don’t panic! Baby call new daddy to pay off the debt.” The explosive little princess said in a milky voice.

“Little bad bun, I’m your real real father! Those are all impostors.” A certain man with a black face wanted to cry without tears.

The Third Prince, Zong Luo and the King of Beining, Yu Beizhou, have been at odds with each other.

Water and fire were never compatible. Their tit for tat confrontation was exhaustible.

Unfortunately, things went awry. After an imperial edict came, Zong Luo laughed facing the heavens. His ink hair was scattered, he closed his eyes, and committed suicide under the city gate.

However, he woke up again.

Following that, he became entwined with Yu Beizhou once more, till death eventually came upon him.

His enemy’s face was stunning, flamboyant, and sinful. Only after staring at him did he only notice a little bit of light floating within his unfathomable eyes.

“Senior martial brother,” Yu Beizhou said in a low voice, grasped his sword in hand, and touched his eyebrows intimately, “We meet again.”

…….

That night, Zong Luo had a dream.

He dreamed that after his death, the man sewed up his uncollected body, and kept it in an ice coffin for nine years.

Glory, wealth, and world domination that will last for thousands of generations- Zong Luo didn’t want it, but Yu Beizhou got it all.

However, no one knows that after going to court every day, after the tyrant dismissed the palace servants, he would walk into the cold bedchamber alone.

“Senior martial brother, it’s already nine years.” Yet it’s still so cold no matter how warm it is.

“I hate you so much.” He held the body in his arms and muttered to himself.

-Hate is the strongest form of love-

There are many sects, state capitals are struggling, and monsters are entrenched.

Under troubled times, martial arts prospered.

Xu Ning traveled here with the martial arts panel and became an ordinary farmer boy.

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Does it consume 3 units of energy to improve the Gale Knife Technique?

whether

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“Yes!”

Invincible Immortal Venerable, rebirth city, descended on an ordinary senior high school student.

Know how to cultivate, understand medicine, can be invisible, wander the campus, play around the city, sweep everything with explosive power, and treat all kinds of dissatisfaction!

I will cultivate, let me be free!

In order to regain her Tao Heart, Yun Xi travels through the three thousand worlds. In every world, there is a tragic cannon fodder that needs her to counterattack.

System: Host, this is a modern world, and your identity is a tragic daughter whose family was destroyed by her boyfriend!

Yun Xi: …

So, the miserable daughter becomes a domineering female president!

System: Host, this is an ancient world, and you are an unlucky princess who was betrayed by her husband.

Yun Xi: …

So, the unfortunate princess the resolute becomes Queen of the country!

System: Host, this an apocalyptic world, and your identity is the poor cannon fodder whose crystal nucleus was dug out by the heroine!

Yun Xi: …

So, the poor cannon fodder becomes the queen who unified the world after the apocalypse with a little white face next to her. Hey, isn’t this little white face a little familiar?

System: For other system’s hosts, they will be spoiled by the big bosses in every world, but my host has to be big boss in every world, who only spoils her little white face…

This novel is also known as Museum of Deadly BeastsLin Jin didn’t expect that he would cross, let alone such a weird world, where he was respected by beasts. Fortunately, he had a museum of beasts.

“Master, this is a half-dead little turtle…”

“What tortoise? This is a rare beast pet with basalt bloodline and will be promoted to rank 7 in the future.”

“Then what is this shed dog?”

“Dog? No eyesight, this is the offspring of the Sky-Swallowing Dog, and there is a trace of Qilin blood. Listen to me, and quickly signed a blood contract to protect you in the future, and you will be invincible!”

Five years ago, he was hailed as a demon in the imperial capital. Five years later, he re-emerged in a small town, mastered the six-character magic tactics, opened his supreme war spirit, stepped on the road to the heaven, and became the god of war.

Pick up a ring to start the journey through the world.

As a super supreme VIP user, Yang Yu travels across ten thousand realms with full-level attributes and heaven-defying golden fingers, travels to the west, roams the Douluo continent, battles to break through the sky, enters the sky-covering, perfect world, follow-up, and more Many worlds are waiting for me to pretend!

And, every world has a fiancee waiting for him…

Upon waking up, Gao Fan traveled through another world. Get the system to help him merge the heavens.

The fishing Taigong Jiang and the Thunder God Thor arguing by the river, “This Milky Way should be guarded by my Majesty!”

Medusa and Tsunade fight in the harem, “I will be the queen in the imperial palace from now on!”

The gatekeeper Baibeard, Uchiha Madara, and Saitama were fighting the landlord in front of the palace gate, “Uchiha Madara, you are not allowed to cheat with pupils!”

Nuwa and Bibidong, who were knitting wool in the back garden, both looked melancholy, “I have been in the palace for 200 years. When will your Majesty be lucky to us?”