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Chapter 672

Fuck it!

Big scorpion?

Big snake?

Big centipede?

Big gecko?

Big toad?

All five poisons are here!

Lively kill, guarantee freshness?

Practice the elixir?

The little bug is not only cruel, but also has a disease in the brain.

These are all his people.

His behavior was a tyrant who was completely beaten by others in the old society.

Jiang Si swallowed and took two steps back. She was not a demon concubine, and she didn't have the charm to be a demon concubine.

She grabbed Panda Yuan Yigun, pointed to him the gift that Lao Huan Shu Xu gave for free, and said, "Baby, please find someone to sell me all the things here, I only need the money."

Yuan Yigun's beautiful little black eyes shone: "All of them were sold?"

M's clothes.

el's shoes.

Lun's bag.

Phantom limited edition design jewelry.

These shoes, bags and clothes are either catwalk or limited edition models. They are sold at the second-hand store of Yuanjia and auctioned with auction houses. Not only does they have a lot of money, but they can also make Yuanjia's reputation a step further.

Jiang Si didn't hesitate at all and put her head heavy: "Sell it all, sell it, and after selling it, we will open 37."

The best thing to be broken into cash, otherwise, even if you wear a thread on your body, the old man will take advantage of the problem and think that he is the most elegant, handsome, and unique vampire. No one can escape his charm.

.

As a principled rich beast, Yuan Yigu was busy waving his claws: "No need to open 37, my ancestors taught us gentlemen to make money with the right way. It is our own, and we will never let others take it, not our own.

To force business, you must have principles so that business can last long and be invincible.”

"If you ask me to sell these things for you, it means you trust me. I don't want to open 37. I just need to draw at the minimum commission of our auction house 0.01%.

"Okay, okay, just don't lose money when you look." Jiang Si turned to look at He Yan: "Little baby He Yan, have you seen it? I don't know which bastard gave me a gift, but

,I don't want any one."

"So little baby Heyan, hurry up and pretend your centipede, scorpion, and everything. The wine I used to soak in wine is enough, but now I don't need it, at all!"

He Yan's feminine face was not dripping black water downwards, but was about to drip ice downwards. His golden eyes were flashing with dangerous light, looking straight at the ginger silk.

Agareth came silently behind Jiang Si, one step away from her.

This is a silent provocation for He Yan.

His arms gradually covered with hard shells, and his golden pupils gradually turned into vertical pupils.

Suddenly.

Bai Shaoqing shook the sports car key in his hand weakly, and his gentle shouting broke the stiff atmosphere: "Jiang Jiang, today is Valentine's Day. I heard that there is a Valentine's Street in the capital of the Trojan Empire. Every Valentine's Day is very lively

,Let's go and have a look?"

"Go out to play, okay, okay, I drive my daughter to give me the Valentine's Day aircraft. I am the most beautiful boy on Valentine's Day today." Si Mubei no matter what the little bug is, he doesn't want him to have a bad face.

My daughter was in a dilemma, and after that, she hugged her cheap daughter's shoulders and walked to the aircraft: "Let's go, my daughter, you are single, too, we mother and daughter, today we must be waving and fucking.

Fresh meat, have a spring night or something.”

Jiang Si was put on the shelves in an instant, followed Si Mubei toward the direction of the aircraft: "Okay, okay, lovers' street, it sounds like a place that can be waved to the sky. Let's take a walk, I'll treat you, you can take a look

young."

Simubei: "I, please give me money?"

Jiang Si: "You have to pay."

Si Mubei held the face of the cheap girl, twisted her head, and kissed Jiang Si's face again: "It's such a caring big cotton jacket. Looking back, I made a will. If I burp, I won't be able to do it.

You are the number one heir to my inheritance.”

Jiang Si was startled: "No need, you are as beautiful as you, so powerful as you look like you are a thousand years old. Don't make any will to shorten your life."

Si Mubei: "Don't you think I have little property? Let me tell you, the private money is too much, more than you do, do you know?"

Ginger: "…"

Don't know.

Don't want it.

I don't want to be the first heir to inherit the estate.

It's strange to be cautious about others.

Seeing that they were leaving, Yu Feifei gave Panda Yuan Yigun: "Gonggu, do you want to go?"

The first one was rolling his head and it looked like a chicken pecking at rice: "What you want, what you want, what you want."

After ordering, he said to Hilt, the chief deacon of Abel Manor: "Hilt, please count these things. I'll have someone come and connect and take them away for sale."

His little princess asked to sell these things. As the chief deacon of Abel Manor, Hilt had to obey the order: "Okay, Mr. Yuan, I'm waiting for the docking person here."

Five people, who were on the aircraft, who were on the sports car, and they drove the aircraft and sports car and ran away.

He Yan twisted his head and stared at Agarez angrily, like a child who had nowhere to vent his anger: "Although Jiang Jiang doesn't want my gift, at least I have prepared a gift for her. Unlike you, there is no gift.

Prepare and also need gifts from rivals, without any pattern.”

Agarez looked at the aircraft far away and looked back, rolled his shirt sleeves to his elbows, and walked towards the garage next to him, completely ignoring the insect that was about to become angered puffer fish.

He Yan pinched his waist and stamped his feet, shouting provocatively at his back: "Agarez, you must recognize the reality. You and Jiang Jiang have divorced, and you are now her stinky guard."
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