"Proper distribution" of my house? !
Yi Zhonghai was pretending, while Jia Zhang was carrying sacks and preparing to move.
Liz sat up from the mourning hall with a hammer in hand!
"Who made the rules? Have you ever asked about my hammer?!"
The courtyard is in complete chaos...
Everyone jointly applied pressure, and Li Jun smashed the Eight Immortals Table with one axe:
"Be reasonable? My fist is the reason! How about dividing the room? First ask if it agrees!"
The beasts and villains at their feet were welded to death and trembling.