C85 True Heart

Zhang Daguang didn't say anything further, he really didn't want to say it.

F * ck, just thinking about it makes me angry. He was a brilliant martial artist. A young man working hard wouldn't be favored by a beautiful woman. On the contrary, they were all eaten by smelly sweet potatoes like Tong Youming, a pig that didn't eat pumpkins. Thinking about how this bastard had seized so many beauties