If you have the chance, a despicable villain who is hidden deep in such a deep way...that must be, it is fortunate to be lucky.

Several women wearing Zhongshan school costumes in the audience finally couldn't help but have an attack.

He cursed angrily: "I have seen countless shameless people, but I have never seen such a vulgar person. I have lost the face of the chivalrous Qingfeng of the Beishan Sect!"

"Even toad juice and mouse urine are used. Isn't such a disgusting person despicable?"

"Hmph, humph!"

He grabbed the stage and dragged Fang Biqi to death. He quickly pinched the person to the chest, squirted saliva, and sent a silver needle to rescue him.

Even Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help but wonder: Should we call 120? Oh no, there is no such thing as this world...

There were one, two, three paths in the spiritual consciousness...numerous glimmers flashed by.

Zhao Xiaobai knew that thanking the junior sister, she was constantly advertising on stage just now, and now she was being missed.

But no matter what, the junior sister understood it, put what she learned into practice, and performed very well.

This is a gratifying victory for a strong enemy.

Although, this method... for the sect, it is up to be discussed.

I don’t know, what does Master think?

The young junior sister who was jumping off the stage in her hand said some encouragement words, then looked up at the main stand.

But I didn't see my master.

The position he was originally sitting was surrounded by a group of people, and they were beating and bowing, as if they were trying to compliment.

After listening carefully, there was a humble and tactful voice inside, saying something like "You are wronged, I am ashamed of you."

He was polite and suppressed joy, and a hint of tremolo in peace.
Chapter completed!