lt;lt;Waste Material

Li Qianzi grabbed the scar-faced man's arm with one hand, and held his neck with the other, then twisted hard.,Nan Gong Yu gave an order, and the four guards behind him drew their swords and stormed into the bridal chamber, charging at Li Qian Zi with menacing force.,Li Qianzi sneered, it was Li Qianzi, but she was no longer the dead and ugly waste that she once was.。