C122 Corydalis

"Hey, Brother Xiaotian, I don't like hearing those words. I, Old Zeng, have never offended you. If you have the ability, then go and compare notes with that Immortal Liao. After hearing what you just said, how am I supposed to continue messing around in the future? " Zeng Zhaoli sat on his flying horse, his face filled with displeasure. He had the feeling that he had returned home honorably