You Long Jinghong, at first glance, you can see that everyone is extremely accomplished in calligraphy and painting. " Lian Wushang was amazed, Wen Heng chirped bitterly: "I didn't understand a single word, I think he wrote it blindly. "

Taiyi poked his head out of the spiritual sac and laughed 'quack quack', as if he had heard something very funny, after laughing, it retracted its neck again.Wen Heng was extremely wronged: "I... am not wrong."

"Speak less if you are uneducated, and it's fine with me. If this powerful man still has his consciousness here, you don't even know how you died." Lian Wushang hated that iron can't make steel.Wen Heng resolutely shut up, offending Lian Wushang is more terrifying than offending Da Neng!

The author has something to say: He Han: Hello Wen Heng...

Smoke came out of He Han's head and fell down.

Zhang Chuchen: Fellow Daoist Wen, can you smell something...

Zhang Chuchen rolled his eyes and fell down.

Lian Wushang: It smells good.

Wen Heng turned from cloudy to sunny: Really, as long as you like it.

In summary, our old Wen has blossomed!

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