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402 Murphy Murphy

I drank porridge and thought. Wang Chihan whispered slowly: "Try them all to see which one is delicious." Well, you should try it. Most of the table contains sea cucumber and squid, hericium and bird's nest, ginseng and bear paws, and lamb and deer tail.

As for Xiao'er, wouldn't it be a fool to live up to it? Han Shaer moved his chopsticks. Needless to say, the taste is quite good. In addition to Xiao Ling'er's craftsmanship, Baxian Restaurant, Shuxiang Tower, Rongcheng Inn, Ganquan Sanjue, and Tangdu

Hotels, Han Palace Restaurants...are all in the back. If he hadn't eaten so much roasted pork leg, he would have given him a blow.

Wang Chihan watched him eat with a smile, and said as fast as ever: "Baheng challenged you to a duel, no injuries, right? This kid has loved fighting since he was a child, and he is considered a good player among the second-class guards. It doesn't matter if he loses."

Han Shaer blurted out: "He can't do it! He's old and weak, and I can defeat him with my left hand!" Finally, he didn't go crazy or call himself me, and said a little shyly: "The two of us have agreed to win the title of Princess Bahuang."

That BMW, racecourse, she is too bad, let her shed some blood - Queen Mother, you have to help keep it a secret!" For some reason, he poured the beans out of the bamboo tube without any warning or fear.

The opposite side was as quiet as water, illuminated by candlelight, like a virgin: "Really? Please stay away from her in the future!" Han Shaer said "hmm" to obey. Wang Chihan seemed to ask and said to himself: "You practice

Who has practiced martial arts so well?" Han Shaer said "Yes", and added proudly: "I became a swordsman at the age of nine!" Wang Chihan showed approval: "I was selected as a scholar at the age of nine, right?

"The eyes are infinitely gentle and sparkling.

Does she know this shit? Could it be? Could it be... Han Shaer smiled: "The Queen Mother is as meticulous as a hair, Gongsheng is flattered." Wang Chihan said slowly: "The Ai family also just read their academic records -

—Are you really from Songpan Mansion, the grandson of Mr. Han Xiucao?" How should I answer this? Young Master, Your Highness... it has not been confirmed! "Back to the Queen Mother, the taboo name of our ancestor is Xiucao.

"My father's taboo word is Chunwang." He answered in a regular manner.

Wang Chihan trembled slightly, his eyes were misty, and he said sadly: "The Ai family received a report that the old gentleman's grandson, Han Fool, fell off a cliff four years ago on the ninth day after the Double Ninth Festival...

." Two drops of clear tears fell down, and she was speechless. Han Shaer was shocked, why was she crying? How could she know so much about this matter? Could it be, could it be, that she also knew the secret? Could it be, could it be, she

He is so kind, but he feels sad about what happened to him? "Black Shirt will do it!" The hatred is over, the anger is over, but Wei is calm and calm, "These guys still want to deal with me in Emei, but it's a pity that they went to see the wife of the King of Hell.

Even their sect master was blown into pieces!" Wang Chihan didn't answer such a big question, and stuck to the previous topic: "The mountain is ten thousand feet high, and you are destined to fly to the moon!"

"Thanks to the Queen Mother, I fell into a big tree." E'er and Qi Bo are both top secrets, and their biological father and mother must also adopt a vague policy. Wang Chihan seemed to be murmuring to himself: "Thanks to God!

There are big trees at the northern foot of the cliff! What kind of sacred tree is it so lush and leafy? "Can you tell me about the fire ginseng fruit tree? E'er rescued her and flew towards Yuedong Mountain - could it be, could she be doubting,

Test yourself? Okay, let’s clarify the doubts and justify it: “The sun had gone down for a while, and I fell into a coma. I couldn’t see the tree clearly. When I woke up, I was in the master’s cave. He cured my illness.

, and taught me..."

"Has the sun set for a while?" Wang Chihan repeated, his face solemn.


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