C1777 Force Zhang Liang to Appear

Zhou Xu's drunkenness twitched. He was a dignified alchemist. When had he ever been scolded on the nose by a little yellow haired girl?

From the donkey's delicate body, it brought him a kind of oppression that was even more terrifying than Qin Shi's. It was like a death god's scythe holding his throat, and as long as he dared to say one more word