Each of these words irritates the tabloids.

The tabloid held the crooked sunspot, "Knowing that I am a scourge, I should have committed suicide a long time ago." ”

The white wolf slapped the tabloids in the face.

The old ghost was startled in the back, and when he squinted, the corners of the tabloid's mouth were bloodshot, and the poor sunspot was bounced out of his arms.

Without this slap, it is already getting farther and farther away, but the slap is not wronged, the tabloid is much more sober, in fact, there is already a result in his heart, knowing that it cannot be made up, and he is gradually drifting away, but how can he see the heavy feelings in his heart gradually disappear?

But the tabloids have no effective way but to be silent, this shepherd seems to have fallen from the sky, and when the tabloids realize the danger of herding, the shepherd already has a deep background.

Bai Fengyan quickly held it up, and he glanced at the white wolf, the tabloid. "Have you had enough trouble?"

The cold eyes can directly freeze people into scum.

The two of them lowered their heads, "I was wrong. ”

"Don't admit your mistake, just pay the price." Bai Feng didn't talk nonsense, and gently patted the white wolf on the shoulder.

The white wolf trembled lightly, swallowed a mouthful of blood hard, the internal organs were already damaged, and it was too late to say anything, but the white wolf didn't want to lose that feeling.

In an instant, the ancient earthen house was submerged in darkness, quiet, like a silent guard, and even the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard clearly, because even the wind was holding its breath.

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