I'm afraid that the first-generation ghost mother is too powerful and others will compare me with her, but I know in my heart that I will definitely not be able to compare with her, so I have to make some twists and turns."

After finishing speaking, this fellow looked at Hu Bayi, with a pretentious and thoughtful expression on his face: "I said, Lao Hu, I told you a long time ago that I want you to read less miscellaneous books, and learn more from the fat man if you have nothing to do, so that you can enrich yourself.

Your cultural heritage is showing off now!"

Hu Bayi gave this guy a sideways glance in silence, thinking to himself that he really can't hold two ounces of sesame oil in his belly, so why should he imitate you and be romantic? Or should he just dance all day long and flirt with sweet girls?

Chen Ziyan didn't want to care about these two guys. He looked at the destroyed statue outside in front of him and thought about Wang Kaixuan's words.

Although this fat man has no appearance all day long, he has the same opinion as Hu Bayi on one thing, that is, this guy is definitely a master in making mistakes.

Although the starting point sounds a bit absurd, Chen Ziyan feels that this is probably the truth. According to what he knows, ancient rulers have done much more than this absurd thing. Even the act of destroying statues in front of him is not complete.

Compared with those weird things, it's just child's play.

"I don't think it should be exactly like this." Shirley Yang had a different opinion at this time.

She didn't have clear evidence, but she just felt that things were not exactly as Wang Kaixuan had guessed. Although there might be some reasons involved, it shouldn't be just for this reason. There must be deeper reasons.

"Tell me, which one appeared first, here or outside?" Black Glasses didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly asked such a question.

Which comes first, here or outside?
Chapter completed!