Already announced?

The wasteland was caught off guard, and what he cared about was naturally not the scolding of the comer, but the attitude of the military master.

So fast!

"Hah!"

The wasteland laughed at himself, the military master really gave him one surprise after another, and even he couldn't figure out the military master's thoughts.

"Who are you?" asked the wasteland, grim and grim.

There are always some people in this world who are under the banner of so-called righteousness, thus showing their noble morality, and for this kind of person, the wasteland naturally sneers.

In one sentence, a sanctimonious hypocrite...

Nothing more!

"Sun You, Sun Mouxing can't sit if he doesn't change his name......

Chapter 122 of "The Spirit of the Great Wasteland" The clown who jumped the beam is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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