[Where is the martial arts promised? Nima! What a pit! Shuangshuangshuangshuang! !
Tang Sanliang traveled through the parallel world, bound the public outrage harvesting system, and developed the martial arts masterpiece "Jianghu".
The players were so excited, thinking that they could wear white clothes and hug each other. As a result, once I entered the game, the style of painting completely changed.
"Shit! I was just passing by to help an old lady who fell down. She hugged my leg and asked me for a fine long sword for medical expenses?"
"Help! I ordered a courtesan in a brothel, but a group of police officers rushed in and said I was a prostitute and sold me as a handyman!"
"We were talking about a martial arts competition, but why did the Shaolin monk opposite take out a firecracker!"
Looking at the heroes who had collapsed on the entire network, Tang San smiled while holding his charming assistant in his arms: The world is dangerous, if you can't do it, just retreat.
