Yama sat in a chair, silent and half-crouched in front of him.

Silence frowned, Mr. Shan fell not lightly, his clothes were dirty and wet, the bridge of his nose was almost broken and bleeding, and his elbow was also bruised.

Silence reached out to pull his clothes.

Mr. Shan's old face flushed: "? What are you doing in public? ”

Silence: "Check." ”

Mr. Shan: "The master just fell, and the fart is a big thing."

Chapter 1391 of "The King's Time is Slightly Sweet": Can you be pure! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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