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Chapter 875 Hymn before the funeral(2/2)

It would have been about the same if it had been Xiaodi Su.

As soon as Quan Jiyong got out of the car, the Internet exploded.

Netizens from the cold country:

"My oppa is indeed the best in the universe! Salang hey!"

Asan netizen:

"No Bilian, as an Ah San, we don't have any country we hate, except for the powerful countries in the universe."

Japanese netizen:

"The three of you should stop showing off your presence."

Asan netizen:

"Who is opening your mouth? It smells so strong of nuclear contaminated wastewater."

Netizens from the cold country:

"Japanese brothers, thank you for cheering for my oppa."

Japanese netizen:

"Fuck you, compared to your tough Oppa, we just can't accept a certain countryman who can't find a woman to be strong, and can't even spare the exhaust pipe of a car."

Asan netizen:

“How dare a country that can’t even afford underwear for its actors to make movies laugh at us?”

Netizens from the cold country:

"That's right, don't argue with the Japanese. They don't think they are Asians."

Japanese netizen:

"It turns out that those who drink water from the Han River are as stupid as those who drink water from the Ganges."

Netizens from the cold country:

"Brother Asan, go immediately and turn Tokyo Bay into the smell of the Ganges. We will sponsor you a piece of soap."

Asan netizen:
Chapter completed!
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