Shengqing carried two hundred catties of wood and walked up the mountain with blank eyes.

Looking at China, I finally couldn't help but cry out.

"Sister China, you can think of a way! Boss, this is crazy! ”

Chi Na also carried the same wood, although it did not collapse like Shengqing.

But panting, the sweat on his forehead fell and rolled in his eyes, stinging and painful.

I can't live these eight days!

In front, Zhou Qixiao suddenly stopped, and his voice was full of undeniable coercion: "Do you still want to add weight?"

Chapter 182 of "Savage Lingering" "Wen Ran, I'll Give You a Gift" is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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