Chapter 329: Joshua III (1/2)

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The indifferent eyes of the monsoon smoke swept over the pale face of the people, and suddenly opened their mouths, pointing at the housekeeper standing behind the quarters, hooking their fingers.

The housekeeper was scared of the soul. Before the monsoon smoke came back, he had already been cleaned up by the monsoon smoke. Since then, he has resentful against the monsoon smoke, and he has not said the monsoon smoke in the ears of the season. No, the quarter emirate has such a large hostility to monsoon smoke, and more or less has his ”credit.”

However, after the housekeeper saw the ferocity of the monsoon smoke, he completely stunned.

Almost shaking his legs, the housekeeper trembled in front of the monsoon smoke, his face white as if he would faint in the next second.

”Nine ... Miss Nine, what do you have to order...” The housekeeper's fangs have long been scared, crying and sulking, looking at the monsoon smoke, and fearing that the monsoon smoke is not happy, he cut him.

”I am thirsty.” The monsoon smoked and looked at the housekeeper.

The butler's back was soaked in cold sweat, and it was not on the spot to give the monsoon smoke.

”Small, let's make tea for you!!”

”Yeah.” The monsoon smoked nodly and nodded.

The butler did not dare to hesitate for a moment, flying to the general to go to make tea, and in a short while, the tea was brought to the front of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoked two teas. The leisurely look was like coming home to the door, but the marble floor under her feet was already stained with blood, and the warm blood was scattered a little on the cold slate. Temperature, only the **** smell is full of people's breath.

Everyone in the quarter is frightened at the moment.

The face of the emirate turned from white to green, and the anger and fear of the chest squeeze made him dare to speak.

At this moment, every minute and every second is a great torture for them.

The monsoon smoked the tea, and the squatting calf turned upside down. He looked up to the quarter emirate without hesitation. He smiled and said: ”It seems that no one wants to talk to me?”

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