Zheng Tianshou was crying, the sound of the wind, he turned back sharply, both hands out, grabbed the two Dan bottles, rubbed his fingers on the Dan bottles, and immediately felt the words on them.

If Yan Shun was here, Wang Ying would have died, because Yan Shun was born as a horse seller, and there was such a delicate ...

Chapter 178 of "Dragon Yin Shuibo" One Hundred and Eighty-Six: The Four Kings Meeting: I am hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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