Zhang Zaixing's body was stunned, his face turned dark, touched! The top of the head hit the roof of the car, and 'ouch' screamed.

Han Dazhuang turned around in surprise on the street outside the car, and saw that the other party's face was black, covering his head and looking at him viciously, and his face was immediately puzzled.

pointing to his forehead; 'Master Zhang, this is ...... Knocked? Then he immediately changed his face, stepped forward a few steps, pretended to be concerned, and asked again; 'Don't worry, do you?' ’

Zhang Zaixing's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past.

Turning his head, the sound of the urn squeezed out of his nostrils; "I can't die yet......!"

"Huh. Is this angry? ”

Han Dazhuang's eyes purred, and he immediately smiled......

"As a Han Chinese, I actually want to follow the Mongolian expedition to the west" 0356 and Shang Fengle is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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