Elizabeth looked at Iron, who refused to cooperate, and suddenly looked up and laughed.

"Hahaha!!! Sometimes I really think too much, and just now I was like a talkative villain, like a depressed villain. Obviously, I still have a trump card in my hand, so there is no need to talk to you too much. ”

A bad feeling welled up in Ain's heart, and the next moment he saw Elizabeth open Doriou

"Indefinitely Lost, She Asked Me to Hold the Shackles" Chapter 343 The King of Diss Soft Rice is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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