lt;lt;lt;lt;Good-loo

It should have been a sunny day. Li Heng led thousands of his men, armed with swords, guns and clubs, to attack De'an City.,When Li Heng was blackened in the face and with his chest torn open, he lay before Chen Gui and cried out loudly: "What kind of sorcery is this that you use, scoundrel",If Dao Ge heard the three people's evaluation of him, he would certainly nod his head very sincerely.。