"Hey, your majesty, you're saying something. Do you really know nothing about it?" The three saints of mad thunder immediately rebuked.

"Ah, I just know a little bit about it!" Tangcheng hastened to cooperate with the preaching.

"What do you know about Tangcheng?" Tang Shilao, with a gloomy face, asked.

"I seem to know something, but I don't seem to know anything!" The Tang city is sandwiched among the old people, which is extremely difficult.

"You brothers, for the sake of what we have enjoyed together in the island Palace before, we really can't bear to see that you are so persistent. Come here today, that is to urge you...