Chapter157portrayal

作者:梦夕照 加入书签推荐本书

han's heart is not like a fake, but such a noble man does not want to be mixed up with these uncultured yamano men.

”it is that we have no eyes, look down on the boss like that, and speak badly to the boss.”

the big man glanced at the thrilling language and began to say the reason why they regnized it as the eldest.

”it is the bosom of the bodhisattva who has the heart of the eldest bodhisattva, so that we can survive.”

as the big man said, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and the tears of the bean rolled down from his sca

ed face.

”it's true that he didn't kill your hearts.”

ye hanxin nodded and looked at the old tearful man. with his practice, as long as she wanted to, she uld easily kill them, not to mention surprise.

she had seen the power of thrilling, and she was even wondering if there was anyone stronger than thrilling.

”it's a pity that the boss has a good intention to let us go, and we can't even bury the boss now.”

the big man looked at the thrill and began to cry bitterly.

after seeing the practice of thrilling, the

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