"Three corpses, flying ruler, hurricane, although I was injured, but my brain is not bad, you clearly drank eight cylinders of monkey urine, and finally only spit out three cylinders, this thing I can swear with my life!" As if Chen Jiu was not angry enough with the three men, he sat down and did it in the air.

Although the original situation is serious, the three people can argue again, but Chen Jiu said so, then if the three of them no longer have the possibility of defense!

"Chen Jiu, you deceive too much!" The three corpses were so angry that they jumped like thunder.

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