"Thank you, elder. When I marry your Majesty, you will be my second parents..." Thankfully, Zhentianxiong knelt on the ground.

"Okay, let's go, don't let people see gossip, that's not good!" God broke his hand and sent Zhentianxiong away.

"Longjiu, you can't beat me. I've put half my life's savings under pressure. This battle can never be lost. Your Majesty must be mine!" Zhentianxiong made a secret oath that he had shot out of the palace.

Inside the temple, Shenzhuan had another idea: "This earthquake Tianxiong, is he really old and his head doesn't work? How do you feel a little foolish! "

"Hum, but for the sake of this...