Laughing to Death, the Tomb Robbers Urged Me to Write a New Article After Being Read My Mind

[Demon Slayer: Thunder Breath + System + No CP] The boss who can kill the blood corpses by himself always says "I am weak and will definitely die". That's right, I'm talking about not being a coward. "Today Wuxie forced me to rob tombs, then I will have to go back to my old job." According to unofficial records... The "evil" Bao Bucang wrote a fanfic about him and his little brother. "I love writing fan fiction, and fan fiction loves me!" Everyone who saw the content at the same time said: "..." Thank you for the invitation. My silence was deafening. Even though Bao Bucang looks timid and timid at ordinary times, she will switch accounts once she loses consciousness. Bao Butang's figure turned into a golden lightning bolt, rushing straight ahead at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. Wherever the blade passed, I felt the scorching trajectory and the brief thunderous sound. Fatty Wang was so shocked that his mouth opened, his innocent eyes almost stared like bells in the lyrics of Sheriff Black Cat, and he murmured to himself: "So I'm not so scared!" Zhang Qiling's eyes fell on her Sun Lun Sword, and she silently lowered her head and glanced at her black gold ancient sword, doubts appearing in her eyes. When Bao Bucang woke up, he was confused when faced with the innocent praise: Awesome? Her? Wuxie: "Let's go on an adventure together!" Bao Bucang hugged the big tree and shook his head wildly, "I won't go, I won't go!" In order to avoid future troubles, she took out a small book with her backhand and taught Wu Xie and his group about their scientific and patriotic awareness very seriously and solemnly. Audio-Technica: ... How do you carry the little red book with you! Bao Bu Tang: Patriotism starts with you and me!