You have to redeem yourself, do you know?

What arsenal of these dark elves does it have? Doesn’t the treasure library do you have?

If you don't have anything, you can't speak.

Giving Duan Tudou the food and drink is also your blessing."

The six-legged horse's eyes were rounded directly.

Is there any saying that redeeming oneself?

When I was anxious, I spoke directly.

Maybe its sound system is a bit difficult and a bit stumbling.

“Baby, there are, not many.

If conditions permit, when you are a potato mount, you will have treasures.

Otherwise, it would be better to die than to be cherished."

Duan Xiaohong was very depressed. Why did this horse remember that he was called Duan Tudou?

Why do you have to be your own mount?

Xiao Sun's tough personality exploded instantly.

"You have no bargaining power, and unconditional surrender is your only way out.

Forget it, if you are willing to die, I will be willing to bury it.

I talk nonsense to you and give you a way out.

Baby cat, light the fire, boil water, let's start the whole thing."

Xiao Tmall was rarely very cooperative and took out a big pot with a diameter of two meters from Yimi Monk.

The six-legged horse saw the big pot and turned its head and ran away. The speed was like teleportation, and it disappeared after a sway.

Duan Xiaohong slapped her thigh and looked at Xiao Sun with complaint.

"My brother Sun, look, look, how could you give up like this?

Did you scare away?

You promise her first, won’t it be okay to get the baby?

Besides, I want to be my mount, but I didn’t even say anything. Why do you owe it so much?

I read Journey to the West before, but I didn’t write about it, do you owe it?”

Xiao Sun didn't care about Duan Xiaohong's verbal attacks and had a firm stance.

"In my dictionary, there are no prisoners, only slaves.

Our purpose is either absolute loyalty or absolute disloyalty.

My third uncle is not here, and I have the final say in foreign affairs.

Who agrees and who object?"

Although not everyone agreed, no one stood up to object.

After all, Cai Gen doesn't know where the cat is watching.

If you don’t give Xiao Sun face, you will just slap Cai Gen in the face.

Except for Duan Xiaohong's whispering sentence.

"Absolutely yarn, I think it's absolutely petrochemical.

Anyway, you are a stone monkey, so it is not embarrassing to petrify."

These words were heartbreaking, and Xiao Sun's face turned red.

He is no longer the stone monkey he used to be.
Chapter completed!