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October Temple NO.94

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“Boss!!“

Gu Zixin's fat body squeezed into the tennis court, and Jiao Yang was very unhappy...Why would a fat man like you join in the fun in his territory!!

Mo Jinwen touched his chin. It seemed to be getting more and more interesting. The second-in-command in Tujia actually knew Leng October??

"Who are you?"

Leng Yueyue got up from his bending and looked at the fat man standing in front of him, a little confused...but the tone of his tone made Gu Zixin want to cry!! I miss the boss's voice so much!!

"And me, and me!!"

Feng Qingxu immediately floated in. His smiling face that he thought was sunshine made people want to slap him because he was handsome, but it gave people a feeling of being too exaggerated.

"…We know each other?"

These four words shocked the two excited people...

"Gu Zixin!! Thunder serve!!"

Gu Zixin pointed at himself, and then immediately served, which gave Leng October a slight impression that they were those unruly teenagers, enthusiastic and wanton teenagers.

"Um!"

Leng Shiyue nodded. Compared to the excitement of the two of them, Leng Shiyue's expression remained the same, light, and she would not change her color even if the sky fell.

"You two, this is my territory!! Are you..."

Jiao Yang's serious face was very awkward, and Feng Qingxu immediately rolled his eyes... Jiao Yang, he ranked third in the individual competition... Tsk——

Waved his hand....

"Boss, boss, let's go, our place is bigger than here!!"

Feng Qingxu couldn't stand Jiao Yang's face at all, and immediately walked out carrying Leng Shiyue's tennis bag. He had sharp eyes. The boss didn't like anyone touching him. Well... he must be a mysophobic person.

He cleverly started with Leng October's tennis bag... and sure enough...

"goodbye!"

Leaving two words for Jiao Yang, he left with one fat and one thin...leaving Jiao Yang in shock...

By the time Jiao Yang realized that these two people were here to rob someone, Leng Shiyue and the three people had already disappeared!!

"Dangdangdang, not bad!!"

Feng Qingxu pointed to the huge tennis court in front of him. It was wide and spacious. People inside were sitting around doing their own things in an orderly manner.

"Junior Leng, welcome to Yanhuang Tennis Club!!"

Mo Jinwen suddenly came out from behind, looking at Leng Yuyue seriously with his big innocent eyes... The cute smile at the corner of his mouth was very innocent.

Feng Qingxu shuddered... There must be a conspiracy behind Senior Mo's smile like this...

"Go to our Fengjiang tribe!"

Feng Qingxu blinked, he must abduct the boss... He couldn't let this fat man take advantage... He couldn't let Senior Mo abduct him either, he had to strike first!!

"No, boss, go to our Lijiang tribe!!"

Gu Zixin squeezed Feng Qingxu away. There were no eyes at all on his chubby face. He also smiled very cutely, and his eyes were completely gone... giving people the feeling of Maitreya Buddha, very kind...

"Damn fat man! I saw the boss first, and he came to our Fengjiang tribe!!"

Feng Qingxu kicked Gu Zixin away. This fat guy is great just because he has meat... He is not a vegetarian either!!

"Where's your field tennis tribe?"

Leng Yueyue was puzzled, since he already had a club, why would he join Yanhuang?

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