"Passing by? I'm sorry, you've passed our territory, so you have to be our talent. I don't know what you want, Miss? Seemingly questioning, the fast gun is a cold threat.

gave Chen Jiu a blank look and seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with his performance. Confucius suddenly became sad and sighed, "It's not that I don't want to be a wife, but that such a great event can only be decided by my husband. If he wants to give me to you, I won't resist!"

"What? You mean he's your man!" Dou Quick Gun and Dou Gan stared at Chen Jiu, no doubt shocked.

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