Small and flowing water, under the peach blossom house, ziyufeng impatiently throws the wooden sword aside. If it had not been for the face that looked like sister Shu, he would have tried to cut it more. Although I haven't seen sister Shu, I've mentioned it before. Well, a fake is a fake that can never be true.

Wan Shen looks at the 8-year-old boy in purple. Isn't little p very easy to coax? As long as you give him food, you can stick yourself to him better, so that you can bring him to the master. That day, the mother let her see the master. She is shocked. There...