Chapter 1172 The disciple of the saints, Mao Shao-zhu, stood with his hand and looked at the sun. He sneered a few times and said slowly, "I heard that all the women taught by the sun and the moon are sunk, and they are shy of blossoms. In this way, you dedicate a woman to me every day, and I can spare you no death!"

"Little Master, these two heads are very valuable!" The magic around him will listen to this and say it again and again.

"cut!" The devil little Lord disdained to look at the devil's heavenly movement, and then said: "They have been discarded, and then broken...