Before Yi Yu finished, I don’t know where I found a bucket of big green bricks at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. I was throwing them into Yi Yu’s head and roared, "You little bastard, dream on!" Even if you kill my mother, you won’t let me sell myself to you! "

Yi Yu rubbed his head and laughed jokingly. "What are you excited about? In fact, I don’t have any requirements. I hope you can come to me after you recover. Um … even if you … Before Yi Yu finished, I don’t know where I found a bucket of big green bricks at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. I was throwing them into Yi Yu’s head and roared, "You little bastard, dream on!" Even if you kill my mother, you won’t let me sell myself to you! "Read more

The man who asked Teacher Bai gathered around Uncle Bai and took a look around. Few people wrote a novel saying that Teacher Bai’s nephew Lu Shaoyuan can go to the preconditions. Teacher Bai, you can take some pills with you to send to Brother Bai.

Guo Xiaosi didn’t want to help himself in vain, but when he saw the question, the man just looked evil, but now he begged people for help in a low voice, and he felt that … The man who asked Teacher Bai gathered around Uncle Bai and took a look around. Few people wrote a novel saying that Teacher Bai’s nephew Lu Shaoyuan can go to the preconditions. Teacher Bai, you can take some pills with you to send to Brother Bai.Read more

It’s not windy, but it’s still hot. My clothes are ringing, and my shirt collar is hitting my face and feet. Cars the size of matchboxes are shuttling through the street.

I tried to keep my balance with my hands open and walked in the city. I didn’t walk slowly, and I was not afraid at all. Soon I reached the end of the beam. Both … It’s not windy, but it’s still hot. My clothes are ringing, and my shirt collar is hitting my face and feet. Cars the size of matchboxes are shuttling through the street.Read more

But Guo Xiaosi couldn’t hear clearly what Brother Yin was talking about interminably. Probably, he was directing them to attack this dirty dozen array. No matter the only chance of winning, he must not miss the thought of here. Lin Qingyu, a young tree in Guo Xiaosi, grasped the wind blade flag in his hand.

Because this blow is so important that it can decide whether to live or die, it is enough to say that Guo Xiaosi has paid enough attention to this senior Yin. The grove is some … But Guo Xiaosi couldn’t hear clearly what Brother Yin was talking about interminably. Probably, he was directing them to attack this dirty dozen array. No matter the only chance of winning, he must not miss the thought of here. Lin Qingyu, a young tree in Guo Xiaosi, grasped the wind blade flag in his hand.Read more