ngfeng, see the sutra eye plateau, shook his head, way: "know!"
Looking at night changfeng and intellectual figure, plateau on the QinLan vague thought, YanYuFeng shots,
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Sighed, plateau mercilessly beat the next his chest and scold a way: "is really bastard!"
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Walking in the street, YanYuFeng mood gradually calm down,
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mbts sale, this is the second time for play here, nanjing sky seemed to be more than sunnorth is more capacious, like the air here than sunnorth pure and fresh,
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This win, even couldn't believe it, nanjing, maybe really is my lucky.
YanYuFeng he smiled and said to himself: "I'm an idiot, love of idiocy,
复件 (109) 1254 (2), get nobody who are injured, touch!"
"Oh, you are an idiot? That was you beat me and who?" A voice behind ring.