Tyrant and his crying baby bottle

, don't insinuate and swear at people, the chicken feathers are coming!

Erbao didn't understand, so he continued hahahaha, "Boss Hui, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Squirrel: Bastard, idiot, shut up now!

Erbao: Hahahaha, hahahaha.

At this time, Zang Gong walked up to Er Bao, suddenly grabbed his shoulder, straightened it, and faced himself.Some words have been hidden in my heart for a long time, the more I don't know how to say them, the more I can't wait to say them.

"Second Treasure," said Cang Gong, "it's time for you to know about this."

Er Bao: "What?"

Cang Gong said: "My master, Yu Heng, indeed has only two disciples."

Er Bao was stunned, "Ah, one is you, and the other is Brother Cheng Ming?"

Tibetan bow said: "Yes."

Er Bao blinked, "What about Emperor Yuanwu? Oh, I understand, he is an outsider disciple."

But Zang Gong shook his head, "He's not an outsider disciple. Yu Hengzi doesn't like making friends all his life, he's alone, and there are only two disciples in total. So, do you understand what I'm talking about?"

Er Bao's face collapsed, "I don't quite understand, you'd better make it clear."

Zang Gong said: "I am Emperor Yuanwu, that tyrant."

The author has something to say: It was even later, hitting the big wall with a bang.

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