Whoever walked in front of him, his heart trembled twice because of his powerful aura. When I got to the fourth column, I found a strange-looking man.

This little guy's clothes are more messy than the others, and even his belt is crooked. Buried his head deeply, he looked like he was cowering.

Jian Zhanmo only slowly stopped in front of him, and looked at the rough hand that stretched out: "What are you busy with in Xinzhiku?" ”

"Go back to the third master, wash the bucket." The man still didn't look up, but bowed slightly. The man's voice was thin and hoarse.

Jian Zhan looked at his tiger mouth and the calluses on his four-fingered belly with sharp eyes, and secretly pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and couldn't help laughing:

Chapter 792 of "The Republic of China: The Third Master's Spoiled Wife to the Bone" Chapter 792 Spit out the truth after drinking is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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