The wild king of saucy talk x the cool strength distribution
Duan Jiachen, the wild king of the national uniform, kept talking in the live broadcast room, and no one in the canyon was convinced.
Until Lu Munan crashed in the peak race.
Xi Shi killed three times with one pull, which made his scalp numb.
Typing on the public screen: Brother Zhonglu, are you going to play together?
The other person replied with three words: You talk too much.
The friend request was not deleted, but I didn't reply to my messages.
Later, Duan Jiachen parachuted into the PG team and opened the door of the training room.
The cold and inhumane Dharma King sat in the corner and looked up at him.
"Are you the one who talks a lot?"
Duan Jiachen thought to himself - it's over, this person is harder to pull than Xi Shi.
But it doesn't matter, the wild king has a lot of patience.
Intent: The talkative wild king and the cold Dharma king hit the heart from the canyon.
