"Roar..."

"roar..."

the red flame BMW is bound, eyes are angry, mouth is open, but it can't get rid of the ropes on its body and the bull formation below.

listening to the neighing of the BMW, the youth in royal guards are more happy: "good baby, don't struggle. What's wrong with following me to the city to enjoy the prosperity? It's more comfortable than staying here, right..."

"that's not true. With master Hua, you can't enjoy it forever. Drink and eat meat every day..."

"young master Hua, I will follow you in the future. Next time there are good things, I will bring you back..."

"that is..."

the seven...