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pm | Fake All-round Professional Master (23rd Nov 22 at 12:51am UTC) | | He used a question rather helplessly. Victor is stupefied, say quickly: "Go out to turn around to also want to take bit of money to be on the body!" With these words and a greeting, the bookkeeper at home immediately came out with a money bag and handed it to Victor. Smiling, he pressed the money bag into Luo Duoduo's hands: "If you want something delicious and interesting, you can buy it.". Don't worry, Trofar has plenty of money. Use it as much as you can, spend as much as you can. Hehe, hehe, hehe hehe.. The corners of Luo Duoduo's mouth twitched, and he never thought that one day people would hate having too much money. And more and more, he expressed his condolences to the former owner of the body with the name of a chinchilla. The next step, of course, is to mourn for myself. Spoil. And lack of love are two extremes, Luo Duoduo has a feeling of climbing from the ice cellar to the stove. Fleeing from the gate of Trofar and strolling along the endless flow of commercial streets, Luo Duoduo sighed a long sigh: "Day, crossing.." Text ACT002 One Arrow Shoots God Colman City is not a great city, but with its good geographical advantages, there are caravans and vacation nobles all the year round. There are many villas and other courtyards here, and the architectural style is diverse, almost including all the family-style buildings in the country, forming a unique landscape. From the gate of Trofal's house is the Third Street, which is a residential area. This street is also the main commercial street. In the Kingdom of Charles in Asia, besides the royal capital, it is the city of Coleman that has more political and economic influence. Although in fact it is only a medium-sized city. Thanks to the perfect environment of Sunshine City, clean streets, stable security, abundant sunshine and pleasant scenery, it has become the main vacation place for most aristocrats, small and medium-sized. Look, look,fine bubble diffuser, ha ha, the streaker of the Trofal family, the ***ing bastard.. "How shameless! Do you think you have enough capital?"? I heard that they were ridiculed by the little girl of the Brexington family. Haha, it is said that the two of them broke up without even meeting each other. "Oh, what's the reason?" The flaming fire of gossip.. "嘁 ! The reputation of this poor Trofal fellow is not good enough. The old Brackington man values his reputation above all else, and cherishes his feathers. A gangster boy like Dodoro, apart from hiding behind his mother Britney's apron all day, is a loafer. "Some guys, even if they don't have to worry about food and clothing, can smell the smell of human scum in their bones far away." Said, this dressed in beautiful clothes, looks like a good status of the guy, formally waved the white towel in his hand, as if Luo Duoduo really has the smell of human scum floating out. Scum smell? ?! Luo Duoduo held his head high, his hands were still in his pockets, lamella tube ,Belt Filter Press, and the money bag around his waist made a pleasant sound as he walked rhythmically. There were a lot of people on the street. Seeing that Luo Duoduo's face was obviously uncomfortable, he immediately said to himself, "No, this boy doesn't want to do it." Hey, you, yes, you, what are you?! Luo Duoduo was taller than the other side, so he looked at the other side with a commanding posture and asked. East, east and west?! Hey, Dodoro, I'm a nobleman. I'm a knight of the count. I Pow! A loud slap in the face. Luo Duoduo stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, and then pulled out his ears with his little fingers as if nothing had happened. "Oh, then what?" You.. How dare you fight. Pow! Another loud slap. Ho-ho-ho-ho, with you, the bastard who sells chrysanthemums to old men, also pointing at me? Yuck! Scum smell? How do you think it tastes now? Luo Duoduo's eyes were full of sarcasm, Jazz. It's a fart. There are as many jazz as dogs in the city of Cole! The people around him were stunned. Come on, is this really the young master of the Trofal family, the bastard who can't do anything except watch women take baths? Okay, now he's still a jerk, but, uh, he's kind of manly? Well, that's it. What are you, what are you watching? Hit me and kill this Trofal son of a bitch! The guy in front of him was outspoken, but the followers around him obviously knew the identity of the young master and killed him? Do me a favor. Don't be ridiculous. When the time comes, not to mention that Victor, a middle-aged man, may go on a rampage, even the mother of Dodoro, Britney Spears, a woman, will erupt. Then it's not about talking and laughing. Ho, ho, ho, how dare you resist?! Dodoro smiled wickedly, and the smile was unbearable. He grabbed his opponent's long hair and pulled it hard. With his other hand, he stuck his opponent's throat and lifted him up. "Kill me?" He asked in a ferocious voice? Do you ***ing know what you're talking about?! Ah? Woman A guy who sells chrysanthemums to old men! Boom! Luo Duoduo smashed the other side on the bucket on the side of the road. More and more people gathered around. The crowd who did not know the truth also gathered around. It was obvious that the bastard young master of the Trofal family was going to mess up again. It was fun, wasn't it? That's where the talk comes from. At this moment, Luo Duoduo is possessed by Superman. "***!"! Call you arrogant! Tell you to resist! Tell you to pretend! Call you a mockery! Scum smell? Lao Tzu let you know what is called scum, is able to beat you this shemale into scum, is scum! Boom, boom, boom! One fist after another hit the dead shemale in the face. A catamite who was adopted by a big nobleman was psychopathic from an early age and was blown up by an old man. You can imagine how fierce and fierce such a guy Luo Duoduo was. Luo Duoduo even thought he was an orc man. Whew! ***, I'm so tired. Oh, oh, my waist. The poor fellow at the bottom had long been beaten unconscious and unconscious. Luo Duoduo,filter nozzle, who was tired and sweating profusely, straightened up and kept beating his waist, swearing in his mouth: "Kill me?"? Pout! 。 khnwatertreatment.com | |
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