"Zhu Qi, do you really think of yourself as an onion? How can I do that?" Prince Qi's face suddenly grew gloomy. He did not expect Zhu Qihui to say that he should point his spear directly at himself. But now in the face of so many people, Prince Qi could not weaken his momentum.

Anyway, Zhu Qi and Zhu Qi are already antagonistic. Why do you care about coming out so many times now?

Again, in this way, no matter what day, he must bear the love of his son Qi? He Tian was tied up in his chariot, even when facing Zhu Qi. This is enough for Prince...