Xingyang City, Lord's Mansion.

Cheng Pu hurriedly stepped into the house.

"Lord, something is wrong!"

His face was solemn, with a hint of solemnity in his tone, his hands clenched into fists, and he was facing Sun Jian, who was handling government affairs in the high hall.

Sun Jian put down the notice in his hand and looked up at Cheng Pu, his face was still a little pale, obviously the injuries he suffered at the beginning had not yet completely healed.

"What happened? Why is Demou so dignified? "Sun Jian

"Lord, Inherit the Pre-Qin Inheritance at the Beginning" Chapter 276 Eight Golden Locks! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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