Silver month stopped the action on the hand, lift an eye to see Mu Yun An, haven't said what, was old man Wang to preempt.

"Why, do you want to admit defeat ahead of time? I'm afraid it's too ugly to lose later, isn't it?" Old man Wang's sarcastic voice took over.

I can't hide the sound in my eyes.

He said, before that what indifferent appearance must be pretended, maybe in the heart already anxious pee pants.

Young man, I still can't.

"If I had known that, why should I have done it?" Old man Zhang rolled his beard, shook his head and sighed, but the smile at the corner of his mouth felt a little despised.

"If you lose, do you have to be punished?" Old man Wang is a typical spectator. He doesn't think it's too big.

Is mu yun'an really afraid of losing too ugly, so when he didn't finish reading the number of old man Zhang's prescriptions, he called to stop?

"Do you think too much?" Muyun'an stood up, patted the dust on the clothes and said, "you can't wait for me to give up. Are you guilty?"

The three old men on the scene almost choked on myocardial infarction.

Listen, what's all this talk about? Is that what people say?

They haven't recovered yet, they heard mu yun'an continue to say, "you play so much, you are an actor. Is that how you treat diseases?"

Silver month's mouth corner smoked to smoke, really interesting, he didn't know that he picked up a living treasure to come back.

If you say that, you can kill the three old men, but their short lives are OK.

"What do you want to do?" I don't know if it's an illusion. Yinyue sees a little eager taste from muyun'an's eyes. It seems that there is still a little conspiracy?

This is not a 14-year-old girl.

Yinyue admits that there are countless readers, but he can't figure out Mu Yunan's mind, because this girl is too special to look at with ordinary eyes.

Muyun'an saw the prescription in Yinyue's hand, and there were still several pieces left on his hand, which could not be seen by visual inspection.

Now it can be said that we have reached the white hot stage.

"I mean, in this situation, do you want to add some color to it? It's just fun." Mu yun'an is smiling, and the fox tail behind him almost shows.

I didn't expect to say that.

Old man Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then sneered. This little trick, do you think they really don't know?

It's just that I'm about to lose. Now I want to add some chips, strengthen my courage, and confuse their audio-visual experience by the way.

"Oh, you say, what chips?" Old man Li felt that he had the chance to win, but he didn't know what waves he wanted to turn before he died.

Anyway, he has plenty of time today to play with her.

"If you win." Muyun'an waves his hand, and the bat flies out. It's a small bat. After flying around her head, it falls on her shoulder.

"This is my Warcraft." Mu yun'an stretched out a finger and touched the bat's head. "It's a high-level Warcraft." It seems to emphasize something.

"Well, what is it?" Old man Zhang's eyes moved, but he retorted.

Isn't it high-level Warcraft? In the heyday of Shayue cult, as long as they are the children of the direct line, they all have high-level Warcraft, OK?

Who do you think hasn't seen the world before?

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