As Xiao Ling lay near death after being hit by a dump truck, half of a golden cudgel appeared out of nowhere and carried him to a world blending movies and television. And so, the “Crimson Judge” was born.
The story begins in the Siheyuan and continues into the new millennium, both in China and abroad, so it spans a long stretch of time and space. Please support the book, and forgive any shortcomings.
Xiao Ling: Xiao Ai, let's hunt down evil. It's so ugly!
Love You for Ten Thousand Years nodded.
The man and the cudgel exchanged a glance and walked into the dark street.
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Xiao Ling: Xiao Ai, shall we hunt down those Japanese devils?
So they went into the wilderness.
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Xiao Ai, let's…
So they went to the West Coast, and then into the starry sky.
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It's a very good book, but the strength is too strong. When I see the ancient system of cultivating immortals, it makes my balls hurt when I refine and refine my qi and be beaten by the strength.