Chapter 1782: The Mighty Liao Army

truggles, dragged him to the bucket of congee.Squeezing the Ninth Prince's head into the wooden tub, Li Chen roared angrily, "Is this the porridge you made for the disaster victims!""This so-called po... scare him; whether he was fooled or not remains to be seen. But you fell for it first."Hearing this, Song Yingxing was overjoyed and immediately asked: "Then what about the second-generation version...