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Chapter four hundred and fortieth extortion month(2/2)

Zuo Xiaoduo is also a bit strange.

In theory, this kind of large-scale performance, Gu Luoyan either started or ended up, but this time, she, a well-known mainland star, did not come...

It's indeed a bit strange.

In a space field.

Twenty-three people who looked like they were still sitting on four tables outside, and at this moment they were already sitting on both sides of the same large table.

On the side of the Wu Alliance, on the Star Soul, on the Dao Alliance.

Outside, there was a silence of gongs and drums, and there was a silence.

It was clear that everyone was still sitting on their own chairs outside, but they were already sitting neatly here.

The Great Witch of the Flood sat on the left side of the long table, like a mountain, standing there, full of a majestic and unshakable feeling.

Opposite him, he sat steadily on the long road left. Next to him was a slightly smaller chair. Wu Yuting was sitting on the slow manicure.

On the other side, there is You Xingchen, which looks like he is sitting side by side, but the long left road is obviously sitting in the middle, which is the so-called C position.

One of the kings on the left and right was sitting next to Wu Yuting and the other was sitting next to You Xingchen.

The Taoist Taoist from Daomeng was sitting wide, facing the door, in the middle.

The other six paths sat on his side.

Opposite them are the ten great witches of the Wu Alliance.

Now, except for a few, everyone, including the Great Witch of the Flood and the Taoist Thunder, all had a stinking face.

After all, I was blackmailed before I could sit down here.

No one would be too happy.

Zuo Changlu smiled, spoke first, and said, "First of all, let me introduce you formally. The outside is my son, my daughter, my son and my daughter-in-law, and even my daughter and son-in-law."

"If you meet in the future, remember to take care of yourself and get close to each other."

The smile on the left long road is smirking.

"Haha... your circle is so messy." The one who spoke was the Golden Scale Great Witch.

The Golden Scale Witch felt very wronged and unhappy.

What does it have to do with me?

Why do I have to give gifts too?

Your surname is Zuo, holding my braid, it's not over yet, right?

How could you mention it every time when you use Huatianshui to destroy my armor and then let me run naked?

"Is it messy?" Zuo Changlu smiled: "The Golden Scale Witch, the last time he was in the Mountain of Fire..."

"It's such a beautiful man and a beautiful woman, and it's a perfect match." The Golden Scale Witch's face turned dark: "We can only congratulate you, and I'm very envious."

The Great Witch Bingming crossed his legs, and no one cared about him at this moment. He suddenly became energetic and said with a tilted mouth: "Haha, I thought someone could mock him, but he was so cowardly... like the boss... he was also pulled with his braid? Look at you, you are so cowardly, the same position as the boss..."

The fire hit the table.

Can you not bring the boss with you every time you mock it?
Chapter completed!
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