Chapter 137： National Teacher (1) (1/2)

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The soft palm swept away from the tip of the gun, leaving a glaring blood mark on the white skin.

The blood of the drip, along the palm of the monsoon, dripping on the ground, a little bit of bloom, like a cluster of **** flowers.

The warfare stunned his eyes, and some of them did not see through the monsoon smoke.

Su Shi secretly sneered, thinking that the monsoon smoke is scared, looking for a dead end.

”Look at the difference between you and my colleague, if you honestly hand over the long love, and then hand over this person named Yang Lan, I can spare you not to die.” Cold opening.

The monsoon smoke said: ”If I don't?”

”Defend the Grand Princess commander...”

”dead!”

The low voice of Warfare is full of murderousness.

Along the side of Linghe and others have already emerged from the cold sweat, Rao is self-aware, but they are all ready, before the fire shot, all rushed to save the monsoon smoke.

Gong Zhengyu's brows are lightly wrinkled, and his eyes look at this scene in front of him.

”Oh? Then you kill and see.” The monsoon smoke is not scared, the smile is still.

No one noticed that the cluster of **** flowers that dripped under her feet had quietly entered the hard marble floor and disappeared without a trace.

”Then don't blame me, you are welcome!” Fighting Fei snorted, and the hand holding the gun suddenly pulled back, and he was ready to give a fatal blow to this little girl who didn't know how to live!

Almost at the same time, the monsoon smoked on the side of the body to draw a circle out of thin air...

Of course!