go back. Tonight is the World Martial Arts Championship." 。。"Good" 。Xu Jingming nodded. 。"Honey, I don't feel your nervousness at all." 。Li Miao Miao questioned, "After all, the virtual world has bee...Feihu Tang's master, ' Cui Xiaodao', quickly assembled the core members of his gang. 。<

"Uncle Dong's younger brother passed away" >> 。The master of Fenghu Hall swept his gaze over the few people around him, tossing the envelope and letter onto the table. "Take a look," 。The writing on the envelope and the content of the letter, anyone who isn't stupid can tell that the most likely culprit is Chang Yi. 。changes, Levin *Gurite finally couldn't defend himself. A flash of blade light, and a cut appeared on his brow. His body vanished into thin air, leaving only the dark golden armor of Tu Ling standing...