Trafford’s Trading Club

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“Good girl! ”

“I support you!! ”

It's an old neighborhood. If it's fun or not, the old man starts to whistle and whistle, and applause, probably because of the brave behavior of his little girl.

Rochu thought Rochu was brave, too.

He bowed his head and picked up the books on the floor, then tapped his fingers gently on the table. Almost at the same time, the cups of several Taiwanese suddenly turned over, and the hot tea hit some of the most enthusiastic Grandpa's trousers, suddenly shouting.

The other diners looked subconsciously and found nothing to look at, but the young ‘men and women’ had disappeared when they planned to continue to follow the bakery's confession.

When did you slip away? Why didn't anybody see it?

“What did Madam tell you? ”

It's actually right behind the bakery. After bringing out the little butterfly demon, Rochu asked sobbingly.

Lo Pang thought and didn't want to say, “Madam said I should like you, let me know, let me be brave. ”

“It was brave.” Rochu smiled and said, “What did she say to you? Don't hide it. ”

Lorraine had to say the process once.

Imagine that monsters should be smarter, or insightful, or even more capable of playing with people's minds? So there's this simple, deadly type of monster?

I felt that my daily insights were shaking my head in the refreshing Rocchu. "Remember, the next time I meet someone I really like, I'll have to confess. You're a monster, but you're theoretically a woman. Girls' confessions are precious. ”

I don't understand. Lotus just doesn't seem to understand.

Nor is there any interest in teaching a little monster what a love club is, shaking his head with a handkerchief. "Go back to work. You'll see. ”

“Oh!”

The little butterfly demon nodded and didn't say anything. There was no loss of face or embarrassment, it just seemed like a very... simple thing to do.

In addition to Ren Ziling, he once again felt Roquette breathing maliciously from the media.

Such an embarrassing scene, it is not expected to return in a short time... a short time has passed and there should be very little chance to come back.

He looked up at the decades-old bakery, but at the same time, he also saw Chen's son, carrying two bags of things, and slowly walked over.

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Mo Xiaofei remembers how the car repair garage got there.

It's just that in broad daylight, the car repair room is still closed. Mo Xiao flew to the back door and put his ears on the iron door. He heard the noise coming from inside... there seemed to be the sound of smashing things.

When I think of the look of Golden Mao Quan, Mo Xiaofei's eyes flashed a little haze.

His eyes stared at the locking head of the door, his eyelids suddenly slightly shrunk, and the whole door was completely twisted by a click. The door opened automatically in front of Mo Xiaofei, and he walked in silently.

In the garage, Brother Kim Mao Quan was alone next to a folding table on all sides, still angry on his face, with a beer in his hand. Several students bowed their heads in front of him.

Several students had some swelling on their faces and dirty oil stains in their garments. They looked with horror at Brother Golden Hair who had just sat down.

After searching all night for something hard was not found, a few people naturally became Golden Mao Quan's vent tube. They don't dare to resist. Brother Kim Mao Quan is from practicing boxing. Kong Wu is strong. If he punches them hard, it's hard to bear these little plates.

“The worst part is that Mo Xiaofei! If he hadn't gone mad, how could Kwon's things have been lost! I don't know if that guy's dead or not. Otherwise, make sure he looks good! ”

There is still a way for Kwon not to continue to grasp his own vents, for example, one of the students is planning to do so right now.

“Paralysis! You don't throw anything away for nothing! If I'd known that son of a bitch had picked it up, I'd have fried his skin!” Brother Kwon slapped the table hard, “you guys, go see if Mo Xiaofei's dead today! Find out where he lives! Paralysis. Better not die. I'll get a debt from his old man! ”

“No need. ”

All of a sudden, there was a soft noise coming from the back door, and everyone was stunned.

I just saw Mo Xiaofei step by step. The clothes are yesterday's clothes, and they retain the confusion of being beaten. It's just that the body, which was supposed to be seriously injured, now looks pretty healthy.

Brother Kim Mao Quan sneered and stood up: “Tsk, you can't die, you dare to come back. How dare you... you dare to come see me? Did you find something? Kid, I admire your courage. If you can give me my things back, I'll cover for you in the future! ”

“No.” Mo Xiaofei shook his head.

I'm afraid I didn't even have the courage to say a few words a day ago. At this moment, however, he is not afraid. Mo Xiaofei took a deep breath: “I'm just here to tell you that it's best not to hit my family's ideas, otherwise the consequences are on you! ”

Brother Kim Mao Quan sounds like the funniest joke of the year. It's so frustrating! He pushed his canned beer still on the ground and quickly flew towards Mo Xiao, "You didn't get hit enough! ”

Looking at Brother Golden Mao's fist was about to smash, Mo Xiaofei couldn't resist. Brother Quan's movements in his eyes were as if he had been slowed several times. He reached out his hand and opened his five fingers.

Between the flames of the electric light, Brother Kim Mao's body flew out of the ground and hit the side door of a car.

Boom!!!

The entire floor of the door recessed in, and even the windows burst directly at the same time. Golden Mao Quan feels like he was hit by a truck, a pain coming from the spinal cord that almost lost his soul.

“You… you…” Brother Jin Mao Quan did not say the words, and a bite of blood spit out.

But Mo Xiaofei suddenly reached out and grabbed Brother Jin Mao from a distance.

Mo Xiaofei grabbed Brother Jinmao's golden hair and held his leg up on his stomach. "I told you, you should be proud of the consequences. ”

Ah--!!

Listening to Brother Kim Mao Quan's tragic voice, several students suddenly looked pale.

What happened to Mo Xiaofei... he caught people in the middle of nowhere?

They really saw Kwon fly a few meters apart!

Several students were frightened and constantly backed away... turning around and wanting to escape.

“You, none of you want to leave. ”

Only Mo Xiaofei's indifferent voice was heard, and several students' bodies were dragged back as if they were being pulled by something.

“Accept my judgment!! ”

“No, don 't--!! ”