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892. Chapter 892 Messenger Boys Get Eternal Life [22]

Jin Tongtong looked at Mingyue's fingers in the wrong direction, and couldn't help but blinked with his eyes.

Depend on!

Is this a legendary deer?

The damn Mingyue, all day long, think about how to rob her Xianggong.

At the time of critical, I still expect her to help!

I thought angrily, Golden Tong raised his hand and moved Xuan Yuanhong's fingers from his lips.

I couldn't live on her face and Mingyue's face, trying to find out who Xuan Yuanhong, who screamed, shrugged.

Directly ignored Mingyue's pitiful eyes, and sighed in his mouth: "You should know, I might not have done anything good, but at least I am not a person who does not recognize it!"

In a word, Xuanyuanhong immediately reminded.

Yes, with the character of Jin Tong Tong, even if you know that that thing is the crime of killing the head, he will admit it frankly with the fearless spirit.

Then now ...

Once the candidate was determined, Xuanyuanhong's eyes immediately narrowed into a seam.

Hold his hands tightly into a fist, staring sharply at Mingyue, which broke the people's livelihood.

For a long time, I pressed the impulse to murder in my heart.

The side face ordered Golden Tongyong's teeth and teeth: "You look at her, if she dares to scream again, she will tie her up with a rope and stuff her mouth!"

"three......"

"good!"

There is no room for distinguishing Mingyue at all. Jin Tongtong quickly interrupted the begging behind her.

Anyway, she can't wait to deal with it like this.

Otherwise, she will be scared to death!

Holding his fist hard, Jin Tong smiled with his lips.

When you get to Xuanyuanhong's ears, you can low the sound, but you can definitely make a suggestion that Mingyue can hear clearly.

Golden Tongsong raised his eyebrows high and said proudly: "The best way I think is to give her in advance ..."

Before the words were finished, Jin Tongtong frowned and lay down.

Frowning tightly, looking at Xuanyuanhong's face that looked extremely pale, stretched out his hand and felt a little hot skin and touched it: "Are you sick?"


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