Seeing that the three of them could no longer support them, Zhou Tianfang pulled them down.

"Flame Bird, give it to me..."

"Give you a head!"

Zhou Tianfang slapped Zong Yang on the head.

"The fire of life has been lit. If it is not extinguished now, wait to collect the ashes for your Fiery Bird!"

"It's not the last moment yet, how do you know that I can't win!" Zong Yang said loudly.

"It's really troublesome." Zhou Tianfang rolled his eyes secretly, "Look at the feathers of the Flaming Bird yourself."

At the same time, waved and pointed the cameras around at the Fiery Bird.

If Zong Yang's voice just now hears it, if someone who doesn't understands it, he will be given a hat to intervene in the competition and favor one side.

Although he also believed that the above would not think so, he spread rumors and broke his legs.

It’s better to kill it now!

"Is this called the Flame Bird? Sprinkle some pepper and salt, and take it out and sell it as roasted quail."

Playing with fire was burned by fire.
Chapter completed!