Come here? "

The person hurried and smiled bitterly: "Exactly."

The boss's nose bulb is about to pop out, jump up and down happily, rubbing his hands.

"I don't know how many two the guest officer is willing to pay?"

The man's smile faded away and he opened his voice seriously.

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"I don't have one or two."

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Hearing this voice, Mingsu asked Jiao to be shocked and looked out of the door in disbelief.

The King of Golden Sun was cast with doubt and alertness. The others were puzzled first, then their faces slowly solidified, as if frozen.

The tall figure of the comer shielded the slow sunlight outside the door, as if a cloud of low-pressure black clouds floated, making it distressingly deep. Several nursing home thugs didn't even see how he came. When they saw him, he was already in front of the hall.

Every step of him seemed to be stepping on the heart of a person, apparently an ordinary person from the side, but the back of Wuthering Aung Tsang was inexhaustible heroism. It looks like a dark cloud, seemingly bland, but with a terrifying thunder, slowly and powerfully shocking everyone's hearts.

Seeing the front, however, they felt their blood was coagulating.

His facial features were missing, only a horrible blue-faced fangs. Except for the eyes, everything was covered by this bronze mask.

The man's gaze was not bet on any other place at all, he looked directly at Hua Kui wearing a veil,-word-dundu.

"I will never price her. With me, I will not let others price her.

If there were so many stones, they weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone, but what they noticed in the end was the hair of this person refracting sunlight,

Sunset Qin Zhun, long hair like snow.

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