Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 532
of the Nangong clan. Have them assemble in the courtyard and sit according to their age and rank, then cut their middle fingers and let the blood drip onto the ground.""Put a grain of rice in the dro...tonight."Zhao Ping'an didn't think much about it, he returned to his room and began meditating.>>If you keep using martial arts to attack, in the end, a wild fist will kill even the master!He stood up...