Great Tang: I Was Abandoned for Having the Sharingan

Drifting by, burning paper, lighting wax, lighting incense, no movement Pour wine, pay tribute, set off cannons, smash monuments, no response Digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, flogging corpses, losing temper Set fire, burn corpses, poke bones, raise ashes, try again Setting up the table, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thundering, no deception The magic bell, the wooden sword, the villain, recite the incantation, and then summon the soul. Cry, wail, wail, beat the ground. The author is dead and the poor man is helpless

If you open the Sharingan in the ordinary world, you will either be a monster or a she-mon.

The protagonist is a loser. Look at the novels from a few years ago. He was born with the reincarnation eye, reincarnation eye, human body, and Saiyan blood. Look at you again, **, he scared away the god of death at the age of one, beat the Kyuubi angrily at the age of five, united the ninja world at the age of twelve, had daughters all over the floor at the age of fifteen, mother and daughter rice bowl at the age of twenty, and had a stronger brother than the dog head of a few years ago.

The little author, who is not updating the article, holds up his two ears, cuts the arteries and veins, and remains motionless, so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update his articles, inserts needles to destroy his brain and hangs him up. He sticks hydrochloric acid on his belly, and he crawls around so cutely. The young author, who doesn't update his articles, is locked up in a cage and given electric shocks after hanging his tail. It's so cute to feel sad and depressed. The young author, without updating the article, pinched the left and right breasts, cut open the thorax and performed a laparotomy, the blood was so cute. The young author, who did not update the article, was injected with anesthesia and tied up, and his cecum was cut and sewn up. His eyes were dull and so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update the article, digs out his eyes and lifts them up, cuts off his bladder and cerebellum, and his dying struggle is so cute. The young author, who doesn't update his articles, hangs up his arms and legs with his hands and feet tied, a whip, a candle, an electric baton, and his screams are so cute.

As soon as I saw the introduction, I knew that the author was probably Li Shimin's loyal lick*. The protagonist was almost buried alive!

Write these things in your **Chinese history. After reading your article, I feel like you are just a licker. You have to fill in everything no matter what, and you have to force it all together. I just want to ask, are you mentally ill?

What I enjoyed watching is gone, but you have updated it.

I hope the pig's trotters will kill the husband and deceive the sister.

I hope you can cheer up while sitting. There are too few chapters.

Just follow Li Shimin's lead, if this can still make the father a kind father and the son a filial piety, then that is the real poison.