"poof ~"

with a thunderbolt from downstairs, Lu Chen's lipstick and strong fruit wine were all sprayed on Xue Lin's face.

"this guy is so tough. Challenge him. At least you need to introduce yourself first. Without any sign, he cried out. Taoist's heart can't stand it. "

the silence in a moment makes the elegant fragrance Pavilion fall into a strange atmosphere.

it is very obvious that the monks in Yaxiang pavilion are not used to this, and they don't make too many exclamations. As the eyes came towards me, the hall immediately became silent.

Lu Chen's expression is strange. He looks at Lin Hongjin, who helplessly spreads his...