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There were many people coming to see him off. He saw many familiar figures, such as Huo Qiang, Wu Han, Gao Kai, Duan Zhiyang, Xiao Yuan, Ouyang Ping and Luo Qi …
See them yip hon again remind of the far sun edge road and Lin yi. The representative of Gaotai military in front of the phalanx is making a passionate speech. Taiwan next to yip hon wuhan suddenly said "yip hon you know? My biggest regret is that you don’t want to command Sirius fleet. Until…
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Thirty seconds later
Weibin, who is on the highway in the planning area, shouted with a blue face in the joint defense force car, "Hurry up, Lei Yu may not get out because he was robbed." "How far is it?" "Not far away, they are just in front of the mountain." Although Wei Bin and others are slower…
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In less than a breath, Li Xuan tried his best, but he still managed to get rid of the thunderbolt from the sky until he gave up.
"Is this the end?" Not as angry and desperate as I imagined, the dragon turtle looked up and stared at Zhao Guizhen in the sky, and then calmly accepted the fact that he was about to die. "Zhao Guizhen, I will remember you." Xuan off the cool and free and easy sound through the dozens…
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"That’s no problem," Lao Yan nodded immediately. "I can’t move Qin Yu, but he can’t move you either. That’s for sure."
"trouble" "where to talk" "Let’s do this first!" After throwing a sentence, Laobai hung up the phone with a straight face. The co-pilot pondered for a long time in middle age and suddenly asked, "Did Sangong strike hard at the old man?" "Well" old white nodded. "This king’s egg is a real loss." Middle-aged surly…
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The eyes suddenly found the right direction and turned to Pei Min.
And Pei Min vision this eye is long JiTianCi forehead if two people face to face. "Pei Min predecessors you are still alive! It’s really great! " Ji Tianci’s refugee room surprised a group of extraordinary people around him as soon as he opened his mouth. This kind of propaganda is really hard to understand….
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Gestures and mouth gestures.
Xiaoqing finally got a little white. The boy’s name is "Sun Hao" and he finished communicating with France. Patience came and gesticulated with him for a long time. Several times, pointing to the firewood, Ji rolled and threw the sword and pierced the sword mark. After several times, the man named Sun Hao finally understood…
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