Chapter 117 My Four Generations! Why do you treat me like this?

"It's finally here."

Tuan Zang picked up and just now became extremely depressed because of the deliberate humiliation of Huiye Zhishu. He looked up at the plaque of the wooden leaves and then raised his head.

Four generation eyes, Huoying, I'm here.

Lift your feet and move forward.

When the figure of the old man wrapped in bandages appeared on the horizon, a warm shout sounded.

Among them, of course, there are actors whose roots are ninjas who tirelessly use a lot of money to bribe.

But there are also some truly grateful adults from Tuan Zang who have brought peace to Muye.

Of course, there are more unknowns