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Chapter 1520 Don’t open your mouth(2/2)

Chu Tan squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Han.

"Baller brothers have made great progress in boxing."

Wang Han felt a little nervous, and he felt that he had more or less personal emotions just now.

Balesui was born in a boxing practice, but he was still much inferior to the king in terms of domineeringness.

Wang Han sneered back.

Zhou Shuqing, not far away, looked at Wei Zihao who was lying on the ground and no movement, and then looked at Wang Han again.

He sighed secretly.

It is especially true that God can do evil, but one can’t survive if one commits one’s own evil.

It is worthy of revenge that you deserve this result.

Zhou Hongwen's throat rolled up and down.

Looking at Wang Han nervously.

I thought that he had said good things to Wang Han just now, and the outcome would not be so miserable.

Unexpectedly, Balle's personality has always been vengeful. Wang Han came over and slapped Zhou Hongwen, and in an instant he was unconscious.

After moving his wrists, Wang Han walked towards Zhou Shuqing.

Zhou Shuqing pushed her feet and rubbed backwards.

Looking at Wang Han nervously, Wang Han had every reason to retaliate against her.

Wang Han followed Bale's perverted appearance, pinched Zhou Shuqing's chin, pulled it to her, and sniffed it hard.

Iron hands pinched Zhou Shuqing's cheeks hard and shook them. Rubbed his fingers and placed them on the tip of his nose to smell them. "I'll send them to my tent later."

"Bal, her virginity cannot be broken!" Grandma Hua reminded.

Wang Han stood up with a smile.

"I know,."

Let Lian Qiang send the person to the tent.

The night is sinking.

Because of the incident in the water before, many people have psychological shadows now.

Chu Tan asked his people to go up and go into the water before he continued to find a job.

Grandma Hua asked some people to stare at them, while the rest rested.

Wang Han also walked towards his tent.

Zhou Shuqing stared at Wang Han nervously.

"Don't come here! We're wrong today, but..."

Wang Han sat down, "Please don't open your mouth, you can't even speak."

Zhou Shuqing's lips were squirming, and she was inexplicably a little angry.

Wang Han sat cross-legged, listening to every move outside with his ears pricked up.

Zhou Shuqing shrank in a corner.

Xixi stared at Wang Han nervously, "You are not in the same group as them, aren't you?"

Wang Han glanced at him and said, "Shut up!"

Zhou Shuqing wanted to speak but stopped, shrank into a ball, staring at Wang Han with vigilance and curiosity.

Wang Han listened to the outside.

Two forty in the morning.

A figure walked down the driftwood.

When I arrived at the garrison, I flew on the shore.

When the people on the shore saw the visitor, they saluted respectfully.

"Honor!"

The thin black monk wearing a hundred-family clothes nodded slightly with his bowl.

A mini version of the evil dragon suddenly emerged from the bowl.

The faucet is facing one direction.
Chapter completed!
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