Brother Jiang's mouth is cheap. Just say it, even if you fight with Hua Qianqiu, how can you mention... The care of the black prison!
You know, Zhao Dashao's little chrysanthemum is still haunted.
It's true. Chujiang's goods are too considerate.
"Chu Jiang, don't talk nonsense. You know, this is Jiangshi, not your Haishi. You can do evil in Haishi. In Jiangshi, even if you are a dragon, you have to be obedient." Zhao Fu finally became angry.
Jiang Meiyin is still sitting quietly aside, bald and noisy