Knock knock, knock!

The red drum was beaten with an earth-shattering sound, and the sound of the knock seemed to make the whole Shangyu hear it clearly.

It was already late at night, and it had already been a long time since the excitement in front of the Dragon King Temple.

Under the leadership of the other five clans, countless people poured into the Zhu Mansion.

The vermilion-lacquered gate of the past was smashed to pieces, and the flying sawdust shattered to the ground.

The carved beams and painted buildings, the pavilions and pavilions, are crowded

Chapter 335 of "Traveling Through the Heavens from the Grandpa of the Gourd Baby": Qiang Ying is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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