His subordinate looked anxious and wanted to say something. Lu Zhiyuan looked over and said, "Aliang, can't you see your master doing boxing? I'm in a hurry, what a moral character!"

Sun Zhulu's qi is circulating, his fist is strong and his moves are natural, and his tiger and leopard thunder sounds are constantly emitted during the punches.

ha!

Sun Zhulu's body sank!

The dust under my feet exploded out a circular wave of dust and spread in all directions.

The trees in the garden are trembling and the fallen leaves are colorful!

Sun Zhulu won the results.

I sat down and took a cup of tea handed over by Lu Zhiyuan.

Scan the subordinates and said, "Don't you see any foreign friends here? What do you want to do in a hurry? How do I teach you usually? Only by not panic when encountering things can you achieve great things! You let others see jokes like this.

The people in the family can't hold back!"

His hands drooped their heads, "What the master said is."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Sun Zhulu took a leisurely sip of tea.

"The young master was killed by the ninth prince!"

Snap!

The tea cup was split.

Sun Zhulu's murderous intent poured out like a torrent! He stood up in anger.
Chapter completed!