The world is trance, the world changes, Chen Jiu is in it, as if isolated, helpless, lonely, very lonely.

'boom!' A chaotic thunderbolt landed and hit Chen Jiu directly on the top of his head, turning him into black carbon in an instant. He fell to the ground and convulsed incessantly, unable to resist.

"Hey, it's still my eldest brother's great criticism of Xianlei, and he's thrown down in a flash!" Zhu could not help sighing with envy.

"Big Brother deserves Big Brother!" Zhu Tufu also hurried to compliment him, looking at Chen Jiu's fall, his intuition was very pleasant.

"This son is not dead to thieves of poetry, I...