A Thousand Miles of Death

The Crown Prince stretched out his hand, and Shuang 'er poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it over. She held the teacup with the lid covering the tea, but she was not in a hurry to drink it. Even though the spiritual tea contained a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the fragrance pervaded the air, it could not attract his attention. It was as if she was thinking, trying hard to connect unrelated lines.

Loyalty, Hou, Gui, Jue, Hou, Hou, Mi, Gao, Gao, weight, in the army, quite prestigious, once something happens at the border, Jue, at any time, all can be dispatched to the past, even in the capital, there are many good friends.

However, from the information they had, they had no contact with Pang Bing before this, let alone Lin Shiyuan of the Divine Tiger Bodyguard Agency.

Even if a small Head Escort was famous in the martial world, he would not be able to catch the attention of these big shots.

But now, three unrelated lines had actually intersected.