Thirty-five, the lion of the hearth
Taishang didn't say much, but he couldn't help other things.
"You kid is not shallow, but I don't know if you have such a blessing, do you have the life to enjoy it, don't ...... it when the time comes"
Taking advantage of the gap in the smoke, the fire lion with a big mouth muttered in a low voice, but before the words were finished, Taishang's brain directly interrupted its words.
In the small courtyard, the crisp sound of percussion echoed, and there was silence in an instant.
The fiery lion seems to be a bronze braincase, and it is likely to be hollow, and the aftermath of the knock is very long.
"Be honest with your stove, have you ever seen a talking stove?"
Taishang ...... angrily
Run, it's not a game! 》Thirty-five, the fire lion is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,
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