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Chapter 212 With the fame, the storm is about to come!(3/3)

A dancer quickly avoided.

But a female musician who played music was unable to avoid it and was pushed by the middle -aged man.

Can't help but say.

The middle age was as thin as a ghost, and immediately opened the thin clothes on the female musician, lifted the red cloth around his waist, and laughed and cheered around him.

Then, then

Time passed slowly.

The female musician also catered from the beginning to slow, numb, despair.

And the middle -aged thin man is still continuing tirelessly.

Just then.

A burst of footsteps suddenly came from outside the gazebo.

Immediately.

A sound sounded outside the gazebo.

"The ancestor, the news just received, the little disciple Yinmu and Dr. Yu Shi who received the ancestors half a year ago died in a wild place in the south."

The words have just fallen.

A scream came from the female musician's mouth, and then saw the female musician's painfulness, and her eyes quickly lost their luster.

At this time, the thin middle -aged man slowly looked up: "The news was accurate? Who did it be?"

Outside the gazebo: "The news is exactly, and Yinmu and Huang Zu died in a place called Taiping Mountain in the south.

"Bailang."

The thin middle -aged man stood up and narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Go, check me all the news called Bai Lang, and you go to the general's house in person, invite General Hu, and say that I want me to have

Business! "

"yes"

Outside the gazebo, the footsteps quickly disappeared.

The middle -aged man looked at the lake behind the tulle blown by the wind. In the pupils of clear yellow, there seemed to be a fire.
Chapter completed!
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