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"Dalang! It's time to take medicine." "Pah..." Zhang Xianzong knocked the bowl to the ground as the bowl reached his mouth. Who dares to drink Pan Jinlian's medicine? If you drink it, you won't be allowed to see the King of Hell! "Da Lang! You... Why are you knocking over this medicine? This is what my slaves have worked so hard to prepare for you!" "This medicine smells too bad, I can't drink it! Wait until dawn and go to the doctor to prescribe a new medicine. Remember to ask for something sweet!"... The soul of the warlord Zhang Xianzong became Wu Dalang. He originally thought that he would never be "handsome" again in his life. However, what he didn't expect was that Wu Dalang actually practiced bone shrinking skills, and his rank was not low. Damn it! This Wu Dalang was probably deceived. If you practice contraction but not extension, it will be difficult for the chest muscles to protect the heart. What a good seedling, but it was almost ruined by practice. Huh... I'm going to make a bet today. If you win, I will become a hero within three days; if you lose, you will lose everything!

Whichever house is stronger in the Song Dynasty's rebellion, Hebei Lin Chong should be the king. In the 16th year of Yanyun's reign, I went to Chuang, and three thousand mysterious armors were used to control Bianliang. From today on, a certain Shan Xiongxin is Lin Chong. If the bandit breaks his promise, I will kill the bandit; if the official has no virtue, I will cut him off. What? Huizong's son was afraid of Jin and fled south? Where are the Eighteen Iron Cavalry? He was captured by a certain person and imprisoned in his main hall to write calligraphy. If he doesn't write 800 pieces of paper a day, he will be hungry for three days without food...