The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
1947 Countdown to End (18)
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How is this going?
How did they come in?
General Yuan and the middle-aged officials were too late to think about it. The swords of the men in the cloak were near. General Yuan, the middle-aged officials, looked light and waved to welcome them ...
A fierce fighting sounded in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' General Yuan, the cell opposite the middle-aged official, and a man in a cape rushed in and fought against the officer in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' The fierce fighting sounds deafening ...
When Murong Xue and Yuan Fangfei came here, the cell was full of corpses, with officials from Qingyan and men with cloaks. The red blood flowed out from the wounds on them and flowed to the ground, converging into one A stream of blood, slowly flowing towards the lowlands ...
The air was filled with a thick bloody smell and a thick smoke smell, ...
How is this going?
How did they come in?
General Yuan and the middle-aged officials were too late to think about it. The swords of the men in the cloak were near. General Yuan, the middle-aged officials, looked light and waved to welcome them ...
A fierce fighting sounded in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' General Yuan, the cell opposite the middle-aged official, and a man in a cape rushed in and fought against the officer in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' The fierce fighting sounds deafening ...
When Murong Xue and Yuan Fangfei came here, the cell was full of corpses, with officials from Qingyan and men with cloaks. The red blood flowed out from the wounds on them and flowed to the ground, converging into one A stream of blood, slowly flowing towards the lowlands ...
The air was filled with a thick bloody smell and a thick smoke smell, ...
How is this going?
How did they come in?
General Yuan and the middle-aged officials were too late to think about it. The swords of the men in the cloak were near. General Yuan, the middle-aged officials, looked light and waved to welcome them ...
A fierce fighting sounded in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' General Yuan, the cell opposite the middle-aged official, and a man in a cape rushed in and fought against the officer in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' The fierce fighting sounds deafening ...
When Murong Xue and Yuan Fangfei came here, the cell was full of corpses, with officials from Qingyan and men with cloaks. The red blood flowed out from the wounds on them and flowed to the ground, converging into one A stream of blood, slowly flowing towards the lowlands ...
The air was filled with a thick bloody smell and a thick smoke smell, ...
How is this going?
How did they come in?
General Yuan and the middle-aged officials were too late to think about it. The swords of the men in the cloak were near. General Yuan, the middle-aged officials, looked light and waved to welcome them ...
A fierce fighting sounded in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' General Yuan, the cell opposite the middle-aged official, and a man in a cape rushed in and fought against the officer in the cell ...
'Ping Pong Pong ... Ping Pong Pong ...' The fierce fighting sounds deafening ...
When Murong Xue and Yuan Fangfei came here, the cell was full of corpses, with officials from Qingyan and men with cloaks. The red blood flowed out from the wounds on them and flowed to the ground, converging into one A stream of blood, slowly flowing towards the lowlands ...
The air was filled with a thick bloody smell and a strong smoke smell,