An Xiaohua looked at the Thousand Knife Guest, and her red little mouth opened directly into an O-shape. This guy seems to have been brought up by something, but why can't she see what brought him up? An Xiaohua wondered in her heart, the hair of the Thousand Knife Guest was pulled upward, and this was obviously the appearance of being carried by something. This clap of his hand smashed the table into sawdust, and he was picked up like a chicken.

Chapter 119 of "The Wildest Son-in-law of the Goddess of Coldness": The world in the galaxy is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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