Chapter 259: Wine Grows Turbid—Wine Sword...
Seeing these four wonderful monks, Ren Tuying's face couldn't help but darken, sighed, and scolded: "Damn, why are you four again, it's really unlucky." ”
Tang Baibai shook the robe that was cut out of a hole by Ren Tuying's sword a few days ago, causing it to flutter behind his buttocks, and then...