"General Lu." Black Son stood on the deck, looking arrogantly at the man in front of him who was surrounded by so many people but still calm and frightening. "It's a real Mr. Lu, but it's still calm now."
"Say less nonsense." It's funny to think that a good brother of the past has become an enemy of the sword. His deep voice resounds again: "I've brought something. When can I let it go?"
"Mr. Lu, your wife is really beautiful." Black is not stingy with his praise, praised Ye Yanning, "such a beautiful face, perfect body, stingy... It's just something special! "
"This is a grievance between you and...