"Ancestor, ancestor!" Fatty Wu helplessly stared at Qin Feng and cried. Today's Feng Ge, a muscle-bound offender, certainly offended this monster and started talking nonsense, their brother could not have a good meal, this was too bad for Bao Adong.
Shao Yilong embraced Lai Xiong's steps, he liked to walk back to the heights. Meanwhile, he whispered, "Isn't it nice to meet a tall person? If you don't have a sharp eye and still have good methods, then we'll discuss it."
He lacked the Six Dusts Sword, a five-box, except for a few true experts in that environment, no one could see it. Previously, Master Sha Shi Yi often reminded him, but this defect was not easy to accomplish.
