Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

Then it's time for the uncle to get home all the way home, right? Chi Jing cast his eyes out of the window, a little distracted.

Today is the third day, and it's tonight.

After tonight, the gears of fate will begin to turn slowly, how many people will be able to stay out of it, and how many innocent people will be affected?

Now, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. Chi Jing pursed his lips, picked up a plum from the table and threw it into his mouth.

"Hehe, old man Wuhua, I have admired my name for a long time! Poor road, come to visit! A familiar voice rang out suddenly.

Chi Jing stiffened.

Drugs, wooden crates, caves...

Drink blood, cut flesh, flee ...

She silently clenched her hands under her sleeve robe, and at the same time, the belated sourness of the conversation made her even more confined.

False old thief!

"Old man Wuhua..."Seeing that she was silent, Xutong thought that the other party was old and didn't hear his words, so he smiled again and called again.

Chi Jing raised his head very slowly, a pair of old eyes that had been deliberately tolerated were calm on the surface of the void, but in his heart he knew how greedy, cruel, and unscrupulous this old thief was.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xutong bowed her head, she shook her head lightly at the general in the crowd.

She wants to see what this old thief who has always known how to take away his life against the sky, looking for her, a fortune teller who is famous for fortune telling.

She was not afraid of the old thief, nor was she worried that he would recognize her. She wondered, what did the old thief want to do?

It is very easy for all fortune tellers to expose their weaknesses and weaknesses, and to be foolish to old thieves... What is his weakness?

…

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

[This article was first launched, well, a little bit. Please support the genuine version, and change it tomorrow. Apologies to genuine readers. 】

[This article was first initiated, well, Diandian will change it tomorrow and apologize to genuine readers. ] I want to talk about "Chi Jing" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~