I can't afford to mess with anyone
"What? When you come back from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, will you cultivate? Can you do alchemy? Can you refine gas? Is it a grandmaster among the warriors? Is it a celestial among cultivators? I can't afford to mess with you? The corners of Lin Nan's mouth rose, revealing a trace of disdain, and he slapped his big hand.
The first person in Southeast Province, Jiangnan Martial Arts Grandmaster, died!
"Oh, you're from hell, and everyone else's life and death are all within your thoughts? I can't afford to mess with you? Lin Nan nodded lightly, his eyes full of contempt, and flicked his fingers.
Lord Yama's worship, pawn!
"The king of mercenaries and the king of killers also dare to pretend to be forced in front of me, the one in front of me who returned from the immortal cultivation realm and returned from hell are all dead, you are too unrecognizable, right?" The corners of Lin Nan's mouth twitched slightly, and he glared at him.
The king of a certain mercenary, pawn!
"I'm sorry, there's no one in this world that I can't afford to mess with!" Lin Nandao, suddenly his eyes turned, and his eyes were full of pampering.
"Good wife, come on, come on, eat this bowl of chicken soup made of 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the child in your belly, but the hope of the whole family!"