C674 Mad cotton
I already said before, this Soft Sword of the Acting Hu can't do it, but he won't listen.
Right now, the Soft Sword in his hands did not look like a Soft Sword, and the meteor hammer did not look like a meteor hammer at all.
Ow ~
Pretty good.
"F * ck!" Don't fucking hit me! " In just a minute, Hei Mei had endured more than 50 attacks.
Every blow left a bloody mark on her body
