Super Warcraft Factory

Chapter 1906

"If you are not doing, I am afraid of Amy's complaint diary, what is the tired photo of the injured, is it a ghost?"

"Our Fox town does not welcome kidnapped prisoners, don't let us see you during the day!"

A 50 middle-aged woman who gave a few steps forwarded a few steps, pointing at Nick's nose, and issued the last pass.

Nik is a gluten, a burst of shrinking, like a cockroach, the anger in the chest is aborted, a punch, a woman who is in front of him.

But he looked at the eyes around more than a dozen pairs of unlearable eyes, forcibly suppressed anger, turned into the house, and took the door to the door.

Fork, Fork!

Nick looked at the familiar furniture, with heavy anger, kicking a wooden chair to three or four meters, grabbing it, fell to the wooden floor.

, .

The chair quickly scattered, turned into a local wood garbage, Nick returned a little calm.

There is no doubt, diary, and photos are ready to revenue his props, this scorpion he is in secret design!

"This is a retaliation! She is hidden in the dark ,ads and proud!"

Nick's painful shouting.

He knows that this is Amy's retaliation behavior, but no one is willing to believe his words.

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"If you are not doing, I am afraid of Amy's complaint diary, what is the tired photo of the injured, is it a ghost?"

"Our Fox town does not welcome kidnapped prisoners, don't let us see you during the day!"

A 50 middle-aged woman who gave a few steps forwarded a few steps, pointing at Nick's nose, and issued the last pass.

Nik is a gluten, a burst of shrinking, like a cockroach, the anger in the chest is aborted, a punch, a woman who is in front of him.

But he looked at the eyes around more than a dozen pairs of unlearable eyes, forcibly suppressed anger, turned into the house, and took the door to the door.

Fork, Fork!

Nick looked at the familiar furniture, with heavy anger, kicking a wooden chair to three or four meters, grabbing it, fell to the wooden floor.

, .

The chair quickly scattered, turned into a local wood garbage, Nick returned a little calm.

There is no doubt, diary, and photos are ready to revenue his props, this scorpion he is in secret design!

"This is a retaliation! She is hidden in the dark ,ads and proud!"

Nick's painful shouting.

He knows that this is Amy's retaliation behavior, but no one is willing to believe his words.

"If you are not doing, I am afraid of Amy's complaint diary, what is the tired photo of the injured, is it a ghost?"

"Our Fox town does not welcome kidnapped prisoners, don't let us see you during the day!"

A 50 middle-aged woman who gave a few steps forwarded a few steps, pointing at Nick's nose, and issued the last pass.

Nik is a gluten, a burst of shrinking, like a cockroach, the anger in the chest is aborted, a punch, a woman who is in front of him.

But he looked at the eyes around more than a dozen pairs of unlearable eyes, forcibly suppressed anger, turned into the house, and took the door to the door.

Fork, Fork!

Nick looked at the familiar furniture, with heavy anger, kicking a wooden chair to three or four meters, grabbing it, fell to the wooden floor.

, .

The chair quickly scattered, turned into a local wood garbage, Nick returned a little calm.

There is no doubt, diary, and photos are ready to revenue his props, this scorpion he is in secret design!

"This is a retaliation! She is hidden in the dark ,ads and proud!"

Nick's painful shouting.

He knows that this is Amy's retaliation behavior, but no one is willing to believe his words.

"If you are not doing, I am afraid of Amy's complaint diary, what is the tired photo of the injured, is it a ghost?"

"Our Fox town does not welcome kidnapped prisoners, don't let us see you during the day!"

A 50 middle-aged woman who gave a few steps forwarded a few steps, pointing at Nick's nose, and issued the last pass.

Nik is a gluten, a burst of shrinking, like a cockroach, the anger in the chest is aborted, a punch, a woman who is in front of him.

But he looked at the eyes around more than a dozen pairs of unlearable eyes, forcibly suppressed anger, turned into the house, and took the door to the door.

Fork, Fork!

Nick looked at the familiar furniture, with heavy anger, kicking a wooden chair to three or four meters, grabbing it, fell to the wooden floor.

, .

The chair quickly scattered, turned into a local wood garbage, Nick returned a little calm.

There is no doubt, diary, and photos are ready to revenue his props, this scorpion he is in secret design!

"This is a retaliation! She is hidden in the dark ,ads and proud!"

Nick's painful shouting.

He knows that this is Amy's retaliation behavior, but no one is willing to believe his words.

"If you are not doing, I am afraid of Amy's complaint diary, what is the tired photo of the injured, is it a ghost?"

"Our Fox town does not welcome kidnapped prisoners, don't let us see you during the day!"

A 50 middle-aged woman who gave a few steps forwarded a few steps, pointing at Nick's nose, and issued the last pass.

Nik is a gluten, a burst of shrinking, like a cockroach, the anger in the chest is aborted, a punch, a woman who is in front of him.

But he looked at the eyes around more than a dozen pairs of unlearable eyes, forcibly suppressed anger, turned into the house, and took the door to the door.

Fork, Fork!

Nick looked at the familiar furniture, with heavy anger, kicking a wooden chair to three or four meters, grabbing it, fell to the wooden floor.

, .

The chair quickly scattered, turned into a local wood garbage, Nick returned a little calm.

There is no doubt, diary, and photos are ready to revenue his props, this scorpion he is in secret design!

"This is a retaliation! She is hidden in the dark ,ads and proud!"

Nick's painful shouting.

He knows that this is Amy's retaliation behavior, but no one is willing to believe his words.

"If you are not doing, I am afraid of Amy's complaint diary, what is the tired photo of the injured, is it a ghost?"

"Our Fox town does not welcome kidnapped prisoners, don't let us see you during the day!"

A 50 middle-aged woman who gave a few steps forwarded a few steps, pointing at Nick's nose, and issued the last pass.