Chen Yuan sighed faintly: "Okay, can you not use a knife to hold my neck, my neck is flesh, not iron, nor your scabbard, racking back and forth." ”

Tang Sai'er's face flushed, she withdrew her sword, and scolded uncomfortably: "What are you laughing at?" Am I not right? ”

Chen Yuan bowed his head and said, "Yes, what you said is right." "It's like a child who is angry.

Tang Sai'er saw that his tone was perfunctory, he couldn't cry or laugh, and his eyebrows were cold

Chapter 172 of "Daming Wei Ninghou" Lin San's death is in the middle of a hand-hit, please wait a moment,

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