Hangzhou City, a high-end entertainment club, in a private suite on the top floor.

Wu Xiaotian and Ghost Thirteen sat on the sofa with puzzled eyebrows, and across from them, a middle-aged man in a suit sat down.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old, with an incomparable pride in his expression, as if he was the only one in the world.

On the coffee table, the best red robe is steaming.

Wu Xiaotian picked up the teacup......

"I Am the King" Chapter 0070 Fuck off the master is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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