After the descendants of the Ma family traveled through the world of high martial arts, they found that they could still "shake people" (invite gods), so their painting style was not quite right. Fighting? Doesn't exist. I can invite your ancestors from below to talk to you about your dark history, and I can also make the passing immortals despise your bad character. I was sent to the Genius Academy as an undercover agent. I wanted to keep a low profile, but I kept getting into trouble. Genius provocation? I asked him to give me too much milk. A cult at work? I directly summoned the City God to work overtime. Until the patron saint of the college was alerted and glared at me as a rule breaker. Ma Shisan silently dialed the number at the top of the address book: "Hello? Is this a fight against the Buddha? I have a job here, which is of great merit, but the other side is a bit tough..."
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Author, what are you doing? There has been no update for 5 days. Isn't there any more pigeons?
Author, what are you doing? There has been no update for 5 days. Isn't there any more pigeons?