As soon as his fat pig hand stretched out, Feng Nuanyang stretched out a fan and hit it, and suddenly a pig-killing cry sounded.

Several family members surrounded him in horror: "Young master, how are you, does it matter?" ”

The man shook his hands angrily, his eyes widened, and pointed...

"Evil King, Your Vest Has Fallen Off" Chapter 388 This is her territory is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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