One day, when a demon became a demon slayer, the world suddenly became outrageous...
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This novel is also known as The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers MeFu Nanli, the captain of Dongchuan Airlines and the sole heir of the Fu Corporation, lost his memory in a car accident.
Just remember Wen Qiao who desperately saved her before the car accident.
“you are?”
Wen Qiao, who can survive only by staying with Fu Nanli, said shamelessly: “I am your wife.”
Shao Fu’s eyes were puzzled, but she only remembered such a person. She said yes, so be it.
The cold and precious male god was snatched away by the wild girl who didn’t know where he came from.
The celebrities in Hong Kong were angry.
The celebrities raised 100 million, and they must tear off the mask of Wen Qiao, the fox spirit.
But only waiting for the two people’s wedding of the century.
The moment the blue moon rises, all humans around the world become chuunibyou. They all mistakenly believe that they have supernatural powers, magic, and fighting spirit.
I am the only one who is normal.
Inexplicably and completely unreasonably, you just sent me to a world beneath one person? Things like Fenghou Qimen and Qi Tiyuanliu, I definitely don’t know these!
Although each of the eight magical skills is extremely mysterious, under certain circumstances, they are just techniques to create chaos!
Hua Sheng said, the world is already so dangerous, why do we still need to fight and kill people every day? He just wants to be an ordinary Peking University medical student, okay?
I usually save people, paddle in the water and so on, there is no danger at all, isn't it good?
But God often doesn't fulfill people's wishes. As various things happened, Hua Sheng finally understood one thing: studying medicine can't save these women! ! !
Princes, generals and ministers are passers-by from heaven and earth.
Traffickers, footmen, and pawns are all reduced to dust.
Really, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is like snow, right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain.
In the thirty-seventh year of Jianwu, Li Ping'an traveled through the Daqian Dynasty and obtained the treasure of merit. From then on, the gears of fate began to turn...
A campus legend.
A loser's counterattack.
More than a thousand years ago, the Silk Road stretched from east to west. Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty traveled west along the Silk Road, uncovering the shocking secrets of mankind and even the entire ancient civilization, but they were buried underground with his footsteps. More than a thousand years later, a fragment of Journey to the West that was lost in a desert site accidentally came into my hands. With the fourth large-scale archaeological excavation in the northwest by the archaeological team, and even the disappearance of my grandfather, I was drawn into the whirlpool of ancient civilizations, the ancient country of Rakshasa, secret treasures,... I narrowly escaped death! It turns out that the ancient Silk Road is buried with civilizations that have disappeared in history, and what caused them to suffer a catastrophe is far more than just gold, but also much more...
Traveling through the world of tomb raiders, becoming Wu Xie!
He was inexplicably bound to a suicide system.
System: Please slap Zhang Qiling on the back of his head to activate the suicide system.
Wu Xie: You want me to fight Brother the first time we meet? Isn't that asking me to die?
Wu Xie: I am already in danger of tomb raiding, and you want me to die?
From then on, the style of the tomb raiding world suddenly changed!
Wu Xie is no longer innocent!
He keeps going further and further on the road of death.
The evil emperor is also slowly awakening...
The introduction is incompetent!
Please move to the main hall, readers...
Sir, what is cultivating immortality?
Nothing more than promotion.
Upgrading... can I get great freedom?
No, upgrade to the next level and face the great terror.
In this case, why do all living beings cultivate immortality?
The lower ones govern people, the middle ones seek survival, and the upper ones kill the way.
What is Dao Zhan?
The master gently rubbed the boy in green clothes and glanced around the surroundings surrounded by fairy spirit. In the realm that the boy in green clothes couldn't see, this world was filled with vague flesh and blood and evil spirits. The weird roars in his ears were destroying the soul all the time. In the gap in the sky, the external demon poked out its messy and shapeless fingers and claws.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fu Sheng looked like a god. Looking at the indescribable tens of thousands of immortals above his head, especially the three most terrifying ones in the middle, his head almost exploded.
My name is Zhang Qinghe, the only true cultivator in this damn world of fake immortal cultivators. I carry my coffin...
This matter has to start with the bald head of the dean...