I, Li Wei, have money, beauty, family background, childhood sweetheart, and girlfriend, I can get whatever I want.

I thought I was a winner in life.

But... I was wrong.

Why are my elves popular? ?

Even they can show better than me? ?

Is something wrong? ?

This book is also known as: "Everyday Pokémon", "The Leisurely Daily Life of the Rich Second Generation", "My Daily Life of Pokémon Cultivation", "Is It Wrong to Expect Reiki Recovery in the World of Pokémon" What?", "In the Pokémon world, instead of waiting for Ibrahimovic to repay his favor, instead of talking about love, is there something wrong?"

Enter the game from the perspective of pets, and the monsters in the game are chatting!

Drops, strategies, hidden missions, all can get information from these chats.

From then on, everything in the game knows everything.

The protagonist began to dominate the game, and in reality he also reached the peak of life.

The battle flag will not fall, the blood will last forever!

"As someone who has led his team to win the championship for five consecutive years and won five FMVPs in different positions, everyone is curious whether you have a very unique understanding of this game."

"Just have hands."

He is a spy, and all the men and women in his family have been spies for generations. They eat power and money, drink loyalty and betrayal, play with eyes and words, and enjoy guessing and decrypting.

Their enemy is always another group of spies. Even if they are separated by stars and void, they can't stop them from fighting openly and secretly.

Catastrophe strikes and times change.

The glory of the past has disappeared, leaving only a wasteland world full of malice.

The lowly poor are like carrion-eating hyenas.

The arrogant powerful are like tigers and leopards that eat people.

Heroes and disasters are intertwined, good and evil are confused.

The confused traveler walks on the earth, parallel to the abyss.

Lao Zhe’s Realistic Style Anti-Japanese War New Book

“We will definitely come back!” A military officer said to thousands of officers and soldiers under his command.

But since they left the customs, the invaders are strong, the country is still in danger, how is the family safe? The battle line goes all the way to the south, fighting countless Guanshan Mountains, but losing countless Guanshan Mountains, until the top of Cangshan Mountain and the bank of Erhai Lake!

Looking back, there is endless smoke and mountains, how many officers and soldiers are buried in other places? A war of resistance has been fought for fourteen years, how many people can return to their hometown?

Ling Fei, the son of a fisherman in Sanxian Island, was accidentally involved in a mysterious continent–Arad, after learning that his celestial destiny was shallow and that he had no way to ascend.

Sword, there are unique adventurers here. Ling Fei, who has just arrived, has a mysterious mission and an ancient blood. The silent Grand Forest is roaring, the ancient ruins of the king are lamenting, and it is unknown what the legendary headless horseman is chasing.

On the ground, Ling Fei gets acquainted with his partners, takes risks, and becomes a legend!

The prosperity of the past has passed away, the clouds of the old rulers are resurrected in the disaster, Cthulhu is calling from the bottom of the deep sea, and the nameless flower of life is withering all the time...

This world is over!

In times of disaster, hope is more precious than diamonds.

Everyone is mentally ill,

except me!

Travel through all the worlds and seize countless opportunities!

In Lanruo Temple, he beat the female ghost to absorb the essence and blood of a peerless master; in Mr. Zombie, he absorbed the corpse energy of Mr. Ren; and in the storm, he killed a fire unicorn.

This is me, Zombie Li Qing!

In addition, a new book "Starting from the Destruction of Shushan" has been released. Those who are interested may wish to take a look.

The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.

Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.

Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.