Chapter 459： Simple and rude (3) (2/2)

”It's you!” Zhou did not gnash his teeth and rubbed the monsoon smoke.

”If it is not because you make your own claim, how can we be attacked by the Yaozu? If it is not that you suddenly appear, that day at the lake, I have already got the armband to leave the right and wrong, what do you think you are? You Thought you are really a hero? You can summon the ancient dragons, but you have to delay, until everyone is exhausted and jump out of the heroes. If you summon the ancient dragons early in the morning, no one will be hurt! Not because of your selfishness... How can I be attacked by the Yaozu in the middle of the road? How can my legs be crippled!”

The sound of the sound, the sound of the sky, every sentence is like a sharp edge, as if to scrape every inch of the flesh of the monsoon smoke.

Of course...

The monsoon smoke is just like laughing and laughing, watching the screaming week, like a joke.

The shouts of Zhou’s return, so that the teenagers who fled back with the monsoon smoke were unbelievable. They never dreamed that the heart of Zhou’s return would be so dark.

They saved their monsoon smoke, and they turned out to be selfish and self-sufficient in the eyes of Zhou Weigui. What is even more ridiculous is that everything that the monsoon smoke pays in the desperate situation is taken for granted.

”Oh, shameless white-eyed wolf.” I don't know who cursed, but said everyone's new life.

They have never seen such a brazen man.

The reason why Zhou’s legs are crippled is because his private and despicable, he has abandoned all his companions and escaped alone to get such retribution.

No one sympathizes with Zhou, and the more he insults the monsoon, the more people cast aside his filthy soul.

”Are you finished?” The monsoon smoke looked at the endless week, and he slammed into the evil sword that nailed the week to the chest.