Teacher, my daughter likes Huang Mao.
They are about to become a Taoist couple.
It doesn't matter, I'll just play an ugly song.
Teacher, I have a mental illness and inner demons.
If you have a brain disease, you should listen to second-hand roses. Don't be afraid of the teacher playing it to you.
That day, 80,000 celestial swords came to take Chen Ziran's head from his neck.
"Haha, the little swordsman is so ridiculous."
A huge guitar, with the word "DE" shining on the back, knocked all the sword cultivators in the sky into the dust.
For the appetite! !