"Oh!"


    Before Kitagawa Yuki jumped up, Caesar had covered his stomach and knelt slowly at Xia Xi''s feet.


    "You... You are cruel..."


    Caesar denounced with tears.


    I beat his wound... It hurts to death... The one who just wrapped up must bleed again


    "The famous grass has a master, and does not accept harassment!"


    Xia Xi took advantage of the situation and made up another foot. Then she turned to the stunned Kitagawa Yuki: "who else is angry?"


    She can still play.


    Kitagawa Yuki:


    "No, no..."


    The team and captain are powerful and powerful, and the world is peaceful!


    "Yes."


    Xia Xi waved her hand and subconsciously looked at all members of the adventure.


    She hasn''t seen them for a long time.


    They have gained weight and their faces have moistened a lot.


    It seems that we don''t have to lick blood on the tip of the knife. Everyone is very happy.


    Xia Xi smiled and her eyes were slightly sour.


    It''s really uncomfortable that my former brothers are in front of me, but they can''t come forward to say hello and condolences.


    "No, then I''ll go."


    Xia Xi turned and left, but Kitagawa Yuki was deeply distressed.


    The rest of the people knew nothing and were still laughing and chatting.


    "Black widow, can you wrap up the meat exposed on your ass? It''s called playing hooligans in broad daylight!"


    "I dug your eyes!"


    "Hahaha, fengfeisha, bet? I bet my sister will win!"


    "I also bet on my sister."


    "Same widowed sister!"


    "Grass, you all bet on my sister. What a fart!"


    The bustling voice was very lively. Xia Xi took a deep breath and walked absolutely.


    We can''t recognize each other yet. We must find the murderer!


    Ming nine!


    As long as you can wake up, you''ll know everything!


    Back in Gallo, Cindy Borch took everyone to rest and the film continued to shoot.


    At this moment, China.


    "Grandpa, I have to go back to Emperor island."


    Zhan Yu looked at the dignified old man on the throne and said sincerely.


    The old man Zhan Lang stood firm and dignified.


    No one in the room dared to speak, and even Lien Chan dared not breathe.


    The old man of the war family really touched the gun and went to the battlefield. As soon as his momentum came out, no one dared to say more.


    Zhan Hongli couldn''t help pulling her son''s sleeve and winked desperately: don''t make your grandpa angry again!


    "Zhan Yu."


    The old man slowly opened his eyes. More than 80 old people were still shining and threatening.


    "Yes, Grandpa."


    "You are the grandson of the war family. I ask you, how many people know you in so many families in the imperial capital."


    Zhan Yu lowered his head: "no one knows me."


    "Why?"


    "It''s my family who..."


    "Do you know?"


    Slow voice, full of dignity.


    This time, no one in the room spoke.


    Zhan Zheng looked at his brother with some worry.


    Who doesn''t know the old man''s mind here?


    But he didn''t want to see his brother suffer.


    "Grandpa, Zhan Yu is old too. It''s time to share the family''s worries."


    Zhan Lang glanced coldly at Zhan Zheng. Zhan Zheng immediately bowed his head and dared not look directly at him again.


    "I didn''t let him share my worries. Didn''t Huayu Huanqiu let him be the president?"


    The old man still refused to give in.


    For a moment, everything seemed to return to the origin. Zhan Yu frowned and still said, "I want to go back to Emperor island!"


    The calm old man finally became angry: "my grandson, you don''t need to be an agent! You come back to take office, and I want all China to know that Zhan Yu is my grandson of Zhan Lang! Not a nanny of a small person!"