Chapter 77
"Lucas, you dead child, mixed with a smelly fart child! You hurt your third uncle, and I was scolded by my mother, your grandmother, to the point of misery and inhumanity, do you know? You punk. Where did the ball run? Yes? While your third uncle is selling to the beauty. Sneaking out without explaining when the soul is there?! Now Xiaoye is not happy yet. Enough, your grandmother cried and accused me of losing you again! Lucas, I will be hurt by you sooner or later. Raise! You dead little devil, you'd better immediately quickly and obediently tell Xiao Ye me, what are you in, where, and inside now?!"
The third young master of Montemayor is eloquent, and he speaks like a tongue twister without panting. Gnash one's teeth!
At the other end of the old district, Demon had just parked the car.
Flameout.
Then the suit came out of t
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