Traveling Across the Douluo Continent, Four Men Carry Immortal-Killing Flying Knives to Kill Tang San

"Okay, okay, Time Travel Douluo IV will also give you the Immortal Killing Flying Knife, right? This wave is not a loss!" On the surface, I am reciting poems and writing poems in a polite manner, but secretly, my eyes of delusion have already seen through Tang San's ten thousand year plan. Lan Xuanyu was still complacent about the Dragon God's bloodline, so I cut off the cause and effect of the God Realm with my backhand. Tang San finally panicked: "Who are you, sir, and why did you ruin my good deeds?" I caressed the hair of the white-haired girl with different eyes next to me, and smiled kindly at the God King: "I'm just a good young man who wants to recite poetry and kill the God." "When the poem is completed, it will be the day when the God King falls!"