Vol 2 Chapter 1918: Hurricane Ignition 6

Xuanyuan Xuanmei bends and knows that you are patrolling this time every day.
"Brother is wearing this body and looks good."
Xuanyuan Xuan pointed at the man's black clothes, and the man immediately raised his head, but he still couldn't wait for him to be proud.
Xuanyuan Xuan suddenly squatted down and said: "But, I can't wear it right away."
When the man heard it, his brow immediately wrinkled and looked around. He held Xuanyuanxuan and walked down the road and said, "Why?"
Xuanyuan Xuan took the ignorant nature of a three-year-old child to the extreme.
The words of the enchanting woman and the woman of the Ku's family are retelled to the five big three, the man of Shennong's family.
Men have long known that Xuanyuan Xuan has a good memory.
At the moment, the face sinks into the water.
"Brother, what's wrong, his face is so ugly."
Xuanyuan Xuan stretched his hand and held the face of a rough man, squinting.
While waiting for the five big three men to answer, it seems to say to himself: "I can't see my brother wearing this clothes in the future, so it's a pity."
When the words fell, the man’s face was more heavy.
A three-year-old child can only tell the truth, and these things cannot be denied by him.
However, if I know that the three-year-old baby, my mind is actually five or six years old, I already know how to play some small ninety-nine, I am afraid...
"That's not necessarily the case."
The rough man took a sentence and hugged Xuanyuan Xuandao: "Hey, don't tell this to others, say you want to be like that."
Said that the side finger can refer to a cow not far away.
Xuanyuan Xuan’s face was immediately frightened, and he kept shaking his head and said:
Don’t say, don’t say, don’t turn it, don’t change.

The rough man sees this pair of eyes: "The hook."
"Do not pull, don't say, baby does not say."
The rough man is quite a child, see Xuanyuan Xuan Zang live, and Xuan Xuan Xuan a few words, turned quickly and left.
The Kusu family is the right person of the great elders, he is the poor.
However, since this position has fallen on his head, I want to take it, oh...
Looking at the back of the rough man who walked quickly, Xuanyuan Xuanzang looked at his small eyes and smiled.
He won’t be eaten, if he wants to not be eaten, it’s called only...
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Fanwai is a foreigner, but it is not a new article.