"What did you say?"

Suddenly I heard the words of the ghost knife.

Han Bing, a cold-faced scholar ranked eleventh on the list of strong ones, thought that he had heard it wrong, so he was too busy to ask again.

And the ghost knife was not used to Han Bing at all, and said very directly, "I said what kind of thing you are, and I want me to give you face!" ”

"Ghost Knife......

"After the engagement was framed, the female president fell in love with me" Chapter 391 There are too many lice and no itching, and there are too many debts without worry! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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