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Chapter 117: Chapter 117 : poison Dragon
Chapter 117 : poison Dragon
On that paralyzing afternoon, a unique woman stood rooted to the spot in a daze, while Xu Qing, a confident and decisive man, had started his car and was ready to challenge the notorious poisonous dragon alone. He turned around and smiled at En Deli." You should know about the Poison Dragon's lair, right?"
En Deli nodded, but he still hesitated. Xu Qing glared and shouted,"Don't hesitate any more, lords!" Are you going to watch those five innocent children die for nothing?" With this shout, En Deli instantly woke up. He gritted his teeth and sat in the driver's seat.
Xu Qing lit a cigarette leisurely, as if everything was under control. He told Enderi,"Take me to my place and don't go there." I have a way to deal with that poisonous dragon."
En Deli looked at him with a firm gaze." That guy is not easy to deal with. Let's go together. We can take care of him."
Xu Qing smiled and pointed at the phone that had been turned off." Turn off your phone in case someone comes to stir up trouble." En Deli nodded and did as he was told. The two of them were filled with pride, so there was no need to say more.
The pickup truck sped along the mountain road leading to the western suburbs, with picturesque green mountains on both sides and birds chirping and insects chirping. The rice paddies below the mountain are plump, as if they are looking forward to the arrival of harvest season.
This small village is built on the mountain, and hundreds of families live quietly here. The yellow earth road twists and turns, as if telling the simple life of the villagers.
Xu Qing and En Deli arrived at the foot of the mountain. They looked at each other and smiled. Everything was in silence. They knew that the challenges ahead would be extremely difficult, but they were ready. In this quiet village, the car drove slowly, as if telling an unknown story. Xu Qing sat in the car, his body swaying gently with the shaking of the car, drowsy. He frowned and asked in a low voice,"How far is that guy's hiding place?"
We brandished our weapons and engaged in a fierce battle with the dragon. Each attack was filled with strength and determination. Although the old clothes that Tu sister-in-law prepared for us were worn out, they became our invisibility cloaks, allowing us to be more flexible in battle.
After a fierce battle, we finally defeated the dragon. My heart was filled with joy and pride. We succeeded in unravelling the secrets of the temple and finding the dragon's weakness. All this cannot be done without our unity and courage.
Back in the village, we received generous bonuses and praise from the villagers. The old clothes that Tu sister-in-law prepared for us also became our heirloom, witnessing our adventure and glory.
This is our story, a story of adventure, unity and courage. We will always remember this experience and move forward to meet the challenges ahead. Back to the old role, Xu Qing is familiar with it. His words and actions were perfect. Even Mrs. Tu, who was beside him, was amazed. She said that his appearance was exactly the same as that of the neighbor's boy. He proudly grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and peanuts and asked Mrs. Tu to prepare two hot sweet potatoes. As he ate, he walked leisurely in the direction of the Mountain God Temple.
One mile was a blink of an eye, but it took Xu Qing a full quarter of an hour to reach the gate of the Mountain God Temple. This dilapidated mountain god temple had been neglected for many years, and even the door was crumbling. This helped Xu Qing a lot, allowing him to have a full view of the temple from outside. The mountain gods in the temple were swaying, and one of them was lying on the ground, hands and feet scattered, dust covered the ground, and depressed. This kind of dilapidated temple, let alone incense, even passers-by's eyes could not be bothered to stop.
Comments and recharge methods--
First of all, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all my readers who support me, whether you are willing to recharge reading or silently support my friends behind me. Thank you for your company and encouragement, which makes me more determined on the road of writing. I wish you all good health and family happiness.
As a writer, I also have persistence and helplessness in my heart. Despite the fact that I had been busy or out of shape for two months, I kept updating chapters every day and never skimmed. I will continue to work hard to present more wonderful stories for readers, true, exaggerated and bloody!
Now, a book can cost you a pack of cigarettes, a can of Red Bull, or more. A thousand words and three cents, maybe dropped on the ground and no one would bend over to pick it up. But life is like a dollar coin, with a "1" on the front and a chrysanthemum on the back. Men want to make a lot of money. There are books, but there are few in reality. I know I am far from that goal.
Laugh at the taste of life, feeling the world cold and warm. Let's find resonance between words and grow together! In the vast network of literary circles, starlight is but a tiny dust. In this talented Jianghu, only Linghu Chong can stand out from others. Although there were millions of online writers, and even many talented and beautiful people who thought highly of themselves wanted to make their mark, Xing Hui was just one of the ordinary writers who had accumulated some confidence through several years of hard work. As for those so-called aunties, he did not take them to heart, because in his opinion, they were all fleeting.
He knows his duty, that is, to update the content seriously every day, with a calm heart to complete the story. He doesn't care if his readers subscribe or not, and he doesn't care about grades. Paying too much attention to these will only become a constraint on his creation and restrict his unconventional thinking. He was confident, but not narcissistic. He believes he can give readers the best reading experience, making stories passionate, fanciful, and even a little sentimental.
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Chapter 117: Chapter 117 : poison Dragon
Chapter 117 : poison Dragon
On that paralyzing afternoon, a unique woman stood rooted to the spot in a daze, while Xu Qing, a confident and decisive man, had started his car and was ready to challenge the notorious poisonous dragon alone. He turned around and smiled at En Deli." You should know about the Poison Dragon's lair, right?"
En Deli nodded, but he still hesitated. Xu Qing glared and shouted,"Don't hesitate any more, lords!" Are you going to watch those five innocent children die for nothing?" With this shout, En Deli instantly woke up. He gritted his teeth and sat in the driver's seat.
Xu Qing lit a cigarette leisurely, as if everything was under control. He told Enderi,"Take me to my place and don't go there." I have a way to deal with that poisonous dragon."
En Deli looked at him with a firm gaze." That guy is not easy to deal with. Let's go together. We can take care of him."
Xu Qing smiled and pointed at the phone that had been turned off." Turn off your phone in case someone comes to stir up trouble." En Deli nodded and did as he was told. The two of them were filled with pride, so there was no need to say more.
The pickup truck sped along the mountain road leading to the western suburbs, with picturesque green mountains on both sides and birds chirping and insects chirping. The rice paddies below the mountain are plump, as if they are looking forward to the arrival of harvest season.
This small village is built on the mountain, and hundreds of families live quietly here. The yellow earth road twists and turns, as if telling the simple life of the villagers.
Xu Qing and En Deli arrived at the foot of the mountain. They looked at each other and smiled. Everything was in silence. They knew that the challenges ahead would be extremely difficult, but they were ready. In this quiet village, the car drove slowly, as if telling an unknown story. Xu Qing sat in the car, his body swaying gently with the shaking of the car, drowsy. He frowned and asked in a low voice,"How far is that guy's hiding place?"
We brandished our weapons and engaged in a fierce battle with the dragon. Each attack was filled with strength and determination. Although the old clothes that Tu sister-in-law prepared for us were worn out, they became our invisibility cloaks, allowing us to be more flexible in battle.
After a fierce battle, we finally defeated the dragon. My heart was filled with joy and pride. We succeeded in unravelling the secrets of the temple and finding the dragon's weakness. All this cannot be done without our unity and courage.
Back in the village, we received generous bonuses and praise from the villagers. The old clothes that Tu sister-in-law prepared for us also became our heirloom, witnessing our adventure and glory.
This is our story, a story of adventure, unity and courage. We will always remember this experience and move forward to meet the challenges ahead. Back to the old role, Xu Qing is familiar with it. His words and actions were perfect. Even Mrs. Tu, who was beside him, was amazed. She said that his appearance was exactly the same as that of the neighbor's boy. He proudly grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and peanuts and asked Mrs. Tu to prepare two hot sweet potatoes. As he ate, he walked leisurely in the direction of the Mountain God Temple.
One mile was a blink of an eye, but it took Xu Qing a full quarter of an hour to reach the gate of the Mountain God Temple. This dilapidated mountain god temple had been neglected for many years, and even the door was crumbling. This helped Xu Qing a lot, allowing him to have a full view of the temple from outside. The mountain gods in the temple were swaying, and one of them was lying on the ground, hands and feet scattered, dust covered the ground, and depressed. This kind of dilapidated temple, let alone incense, even passers-by's eyes could not be bothered to stop.
Comments and recharge methods--
First of all, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all my readers who support me, whether you are willing to recharge reading or silently support my friends behind me. Thank you for your company and encouragement, which makes me more determined on the road of writing. I wish you all good health and family happiness.
As a writer, I also have persistence and helplessness in my heart. Despite the fact that I had been busy or out of shape for two months, I kept updating chapters every day and never skimmed. I will continue to work hard to present more wonderful stories for readers, true, exaggerated and bloody!
Now, a book can cost you a pack of cigarettes, a can of Red Bull, or more. A thousand words and three cents, maybe dropped on the ground and no one would bend over to pick it up. But life is like a dollar coin, with a "1" on the front and a chrysanthemum on the back. Men want to make a lot of money. There are books, but there are few in reality. I know I am far from that goal.
Laugh at the taste of life, feeling the world cold and warm. Let's find resonance between words and grow together! In the vast network of literary circles, starlight is but a tiny dust. In this talented Jianghu, only Linghu Chong can stand out from others. Although there were millions of online writers, and even many talented and beautiful people who thought highly of themselves wanted to make their mark, Xing Hui was just one of the ordinary writers who had accumulated some confidence through several years of hard work. As for those so-called aunties, he did not take them to heart, because in his opinion, they were all fleeting.
He knows his duty, that is, to update the content seriously every day, with a calm heart to complete the story. He doesn't care if his readers subscribe or not, and he doesn't care about grades. Paying too much attention to these will only become a constraint on his creation and restrict his unconventional thinking. He was confident, but not narcissistic. He believes he can give readers the best reading experience, making stories passionate, fanciful, and even a little sentimental.
Trace back the roots of this material to n0v$lbinChapter 117: Chapter 117 : poison Dragon Chapter 117 : poison Dragon On that paralyzing afternoon, a unique woman stood rooted to the spot in a daze, while Xu Qing, a confident and decisive man, had started his car and was ready to challenge the notorious poisonous dragon alone. He turned around and smiled at En Deli." You should know about the Poison Dragon's lair, right?" En Deli nodded, but he still hesitated. Xu Qing glared and shouted,"Don't hesitate any more, lords!" Are you going to watch those five innocent children die for nothing?" With this shout, En Deli instantly woke up. He gritted his teeth and sat in the driver's seat. Xu Qing lit a cigarette leisurely, as if everything was under control. He told Enderi,"Take me to my place and don't go there." I have a way to deal with that poisonous dragon." En Deli looked at him with a firm gaze." That guy is not easy to deal with. Let's go together. We can take care of him." Xu Qing smiled and pointed at the phone that had been turned off." Turn off your phone in case someone comes to stir up trouble." En Deli nodded and did as he was told. The two of them were filled with pride, so there was no need to say more. The pickup truck sped along the mountain road leading to the western suburbs, with picturesque green mountains on both sides and birds chirping and insects chirping. The rice paddies below the mountain are plump, as if they are looking forward to the arrival of harvest season. This small village is built on the mountain, and hundreds of families live quietly here. The yellow earth road twists and turns, as if telling the simple life of the villagers. Xu Qing and En Deli arrived at the foot of the mountain. They looked at each other and smiled. Everything was in silence. They knew that the challenges ahead would be extremely difficult, but they were ready. In this quiet village, the car drove slowly, as if telling an unknown story. Xu Qing sat in the car, his body swaying gently with the shaking of the car, drowsy. He frowned and asked in a low voice,"How far is that guy's hiding place?" We brandished our weapons and engaged in a fierce battle with the dragon. Each attack was filled with strength and determination. Although the old clothes that Tu sister-in-law prepared for us were worn out, they became our invisibility cloaks, allowing us to be more flexible in battle. After a fierce battle, we finally defeated the dragon. My heart was filled with joy and pride. We succeeded in unravelling the secrets of the temple and finding the dragon's weakness. All this cannot be done without our unity and courage. Back in the village, we received generous bonuses and praise from the villagers. The old clothes that Tu sister-in-law prepared for us also became our heirloom, witnessing our adventure and glory. This is our story, a story of adventure, unity and courage. We will always remember this experience and move forward to meet the challenges ahead. Back to the old role, Xu Qing is familiar with it. His words and actions were perfect. Even Mrs. Tu, who was beside him, was amazed. She said that his appearance was exactly the same as that of the neighbor's boy. He proudly grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and peanuts and asked Mrs. Tu to prepare two hot sweet potatoes. As he ate, he walked leisurely in the direction of the Mountain God Temple. One mile was a blink of an eye, but it took Xu Qing a full quarter of an hour to reach the gate of the Mountain God Temple. This dilapidated mountain god temple had been neglected for many years, and even the door was crumbling. This helped Xu Qing a lot, allowing him to have a full view of the temple from outside. The mountain gods in the temple were swaying, and one of them was lying on the ground, hands and feet scattered, dust covered the ground, and depressed. This kind of dilapidated temple, let alone incense, even passers-by's eyes could not be bothered to stop. Comments and recharge methods-- First of all, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all my readers who support me, whether you are willing to recharge reading or silently support my friends behind me. Thank you for your company and encouragement, which makes me more determined on the road of writing. I wish you all good health and family happiness. As a writer, I also have persistence and helplessness in my heart. Despite the fact that I had been busy or out of shape for two months, I kept updating chapters every day and never skimmed. I will continue to work hard to present more wonderful stories for readers, true, exaggerated and bloody! Now, a book can cost you a pack of cigarettes, a can of Red Bull, or more. A thousand words and three cents, maybe dropped on the ground and no one would bend over to pick it up. But life is like a dollar coin, with a "1" on the front and a chrysanthemum on the back. Men want to make a lot of money. There are books, but there are few in reality. I know I am far from that goal. Laugh at the taste of life, feeling the world cold and warm. Let's find resonance between words and grow together! In the vast network of literary circles, starlight is but a tiny dust. In this talented Jianghu, only Linghu Chong can stand out from others. Although there were millions of online writers, and even many talented and beautiful people who thought highly of themselves wanted to make their mark, Xing Hui was just one of the ordinary writers who had accumulated some confidence through several years of hard work. As for those so-called aunties, he did not take them to heart, because in his opinion, they were all fleeting. He knows his duty, that is, to update the content seriously every day, with a calm heart to complete the story. He doesn't care if his readers subscribe or not, and he doesn't care about grades. Paying too much attention to these will only become a constraint on his creation and restrict his unconventional thinking. He was confident, but not narcissistic. He believes he can give readers the best reading experience, making stories passionate, fanciful, and even a little sentimental.
