s chest fluctuated violently, and he had a handsome face, but there was no blood at all.the whole person has a rhythm before the storm.the monk saw this and couldn't help taking a step back.fortunatel...ed quietly.waited for about half an hour, and her tea was ready. At last, the old man gave up his momentum and came over with beads of sweat on his forehead."Grandpa, I didn't expect that at your age,...
Chapter 921: Do you want to kill my grandson?