Martial King’s Retired Life

No surname Ming!

But what can I do ...

"Chest." I still gritted my teeth and answered.

Shen Yiren chuckled and sighed like a orchid: "Does it look good?"

Me times! Single dog suffered 10,000 critical strikes ...

Don't abuse the dog, sister! You might as well reward me with a life-hunting leg!

I almost answered with **** tears, "Good-looking!" Then I closed my eyes and waited for a physical painful blow.

Shen Yiren frizzled his hair casually and said casually: "Manly husband, you can watch it, I can still eat it, can you?"

what? !!

Don't hit me?

Allow me to call you Boss Shen! Your mind is really broader than I thought.

Is this ... the beginning of the relationship between the boss and the subordinate?

I smiled, Shen Yiren blinked charmingly, and I smiled again.

Then a ring was shot on my face precisely ...

"But you still have to fight. You need to let you know who is the boss and who is the subordinate." Shen Yiren sneered at the camera and said, "But you are honest. For those who want to take advantage of their mother Admittedly, the old lady rewarded him for breaking off his sons and grandchildren, allowing him to live a quiet life in the future. "

Then I really thank you ...

"You can go too. Also, don't always think about unhealthy things."

"Yes, my subordinates have been awakened."

"That's good." She sighed and rubbed her shoulders. "It's been a hard day, and I'm exhausted."

I nodded naturally: "You should be tired, look at your burden ..."

"Loose you, go out!"

Then I was patted on the face again ...

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