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The 1909th black-bellied God of Qin

Not given?

The black brothers shouted and started directly: "You are too ugly..."

The word Tao has not been expressed yet.

The person who reached out his hand called out: "shit!"

It really hurts, and his face changed.

"Let go! Let go!"

Qin Mo glanced at him and looked cold with a condescending attitude: "The attitude is wrong."

The black brother's face has never been as white as it is now!

Isn’t this type of oriental novice easy to deal with? Why is this... even more cruel than the witch left!

At least the witch won’t really do anything! She won’t talk about any attitude!

But it really hurts.

It would be useless for a few people to go together.

Could this person be good at kung fu?

After the black brothers thought of this word, they looked at Yun Hu again, and their eyes were different.

I am afraid of it, but now there is still a little bit of worship.

He leaned against the wall, shivering a little.

After Qin Mo got into a fight, he had to sort out himself, and his temperament was as elegant as his noble.

He is really not suitable to appear here.

Most people who come to the gray area can see that it belongs to darkness, whether in terms of their clothes or appearance.

But this person is like a white-clothed god who broke into the demon world. Even though his surroundings are black, it will not affect his integrity.

The more I looked at it, the more the black brothers felt that this man was not simple.

Qin Mo did not hide himself at all and stood in front of one of them: "What did she take from you?"

Same problem.

This time, the black brothers knew everything and spoke foreign languages.

In the jiliba, there was only one meaning: "The witch fell in love with a little white face. The witch probably resisted too much. The witch wanted to make him willingly. After he had no resistance, he could do whatever he wanted."

"Little white face?" Qin Mo was very good at focusing on the key points, and his voice was slow: "How do you know that he is just a little white face?"

The black brother has a say: "Is this more important? The witch is just looking at the face. She has always liked the kind of white skin and not white, oriental beauty, just like..." Speaking of this, the black brother paused: "Like you, well... really, if the witch sees you, she will definitely rob you home, right, brothers?"

A few next to him nodded unanimously!

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean is that I am a novice?"

Black brothers:... They did think so at first, but now, dare you say it!

I really regret learning some of the descriptive languages ​​in China, it’s so crap!

This matter must be explained clearly.

"no, no, we are talking about the one that the witch likes. Just to give an example."

Qin Mo stood up straight, and suddenly said, "Oh? But the thing she wanted was indeed used on me."

What?!!!

The black brothers, with a confused look on their faces, two confused look on their faces, three confused look on their faces, and their eyes are rounder than ever!

What does it mean is that he, he is the little white face that the witch wants to be?

What the hell did the witch think?

Although this flower is beautiful, it is a piercing hand.

No wonder I came to ask them for something.

No one dares to have such an idea except for the witch.

Too scary!

Especially why he didn't leave yet!
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