Return to the Small Fishing Village of 1982

Chapter 1253 Radar Network

He slept until noon, and was awakened by the dazzling sunlight outside the window. He had slept enough.

When he got up, no one was in the main room. He went out to the door and saw a few people sitting under a big tree playing cards to enjoy the cool.

He had just received his salary, and it had been raining for the past two days. Everyone couldn't help themselves. Either no one was seen at night, or they gathered to play cards during the day.

He had seen several accidents at the docks in the past few days. Now he would rather they play cards at home, playing with small money, at least

769th floor: The upstairs people can be happy secretly. The grandfather of my classmate's father's colleague passed away a few days ago. It is said that he took the medicine in this.

"Hiss~" A large number of gasps sounded, and all the Anbu looked away - this is Tsunade's strange power... It is said that she once beat Jiraiya to death.

In this way, the awkwardness between the two was broken by Feng Bufan's question.

Wu Yong turned around and left, heading straight for the Hokage Rock, which was the final purpose of his trip... The Hokage Rock, which was at the highest point of Konoha, was his favorite place to go.

The hatred of the Fourth Raikage, the murderous intent of Gaara, the curiosity of Mei Terumi, the disdain of Ohnoki... Finally, all eyes were cast towards Tsunade's position.

Although the hatred was still there, Sasuke's cold heart began to melt... He was in the mood to make some jokes.

The sun rose, and two days had passed unknowingly. This was the eleventh day that Gu Qinxin had entered the Soul Refining Pool. She felt that she had reached her limit and had broken the record set by her mother.

After saying this in a high-sounding manner, the Third Prince turned around and left, hurriedly walking towards his carriage. He even heard the laughter of the people behind him, and his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Acting Hokage, the last notice has been sent in... The head of the Kurama family still ignored the letter on the ground." The member of the Hyuga clan who was responsible for monitoring appeared and reported to Danzo this "good news" situation for him.

The wound was in the abdomen, and the gauze needed to be cut. Even if Fengqin was not wearing anything, she couldn't reach out to cover some sensitive parts of her body. She could only lie on the bed like a delicate flower that anyone could pick, and all parts of her body were presented to this man.

In He Zicen's tomb, there was only a pair of dragon and phoenix jade pendants. The dragon-shaped jade pendant she grabbed from his waist that day, together with the phoenix-patterned pendant he gave her in the past, the dragon and the phoenix combined, composing sadness for their respective owners.

After teasing her, Luo Yu took the lead in sitting on the throne beside her, transformed a cup of warm strawberry milk tea for herself, and drank it happily.

"A large number of undead were found on the west side!" Someone shouted in the chaos. Lin Yan immediately looked to the west and saw a large number of undead appearing from the roof of a house on the west side, roaring and rushing towards the Hunting Blade Corps.

Lin Yan couldn't tell what he felt at this moment. Did he put down a burden, or shoulder a bigger burden? Both.

"Massage! Only massage - at most a foot massage, relax your body and mind, you understand! Don't bother us with nonsense anymore!" Bartel roared and interrupted me.

However, there is a time limit for entering Penglai Fairy Island, that is, it will only appear once every hundred years, and it will not appear again in the next hundred years, which makes many people confused about the rules of Penglai Fairy Island.

"Brother Ye, why don't you go forward? There should be the exit there, right?" Ling Ming looked at Qin Yun and asked with a smile, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and I don't know what he was surprised about.

In the end, it was decided that I, Lao Qin and the kind colleague with glasses would go out to "ask for soil". Director Qian, who was in a hurry to leave just now, sat leisurely in the lobby on the first floor, eating fruit with the remaining colleague and waiting.

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