"San!" Lian Ruolan hurriedly scattered all the yellow sand, only to find Ye Kong's storage bag.

but the real Eagle bald man has been split in two from his crotch, lying on the sand, and his heart and soul have flowed to the ground. Even the flying sword he is stepping on has been split in two, lying on the sand, and Fang fo is telling his sadness.

"thief, you really have it!" Lian Ruolan said.

"ha ha, right? You didn't have it. " Ye Kong is afraid that this unreasonable woman will rob the legacy of immortal Eagle bald with him again, so he quickly put the storage bag...