“General Hao,” Julian stood up and saw that his expression was wrong. He asked, “But what is it?”
“Army, my Hao Dadao is a rough man, the knowledge is short, but I can’t see some things.” Hao Dadao looked at him with a sigh of anger, and he was quite oppressed by the burly figure that was higher than Mu Zhangzhang.
Julian smashed it, and took a half step back to give him a flat, clean stone. He said: “If the general encounters something difficult, but it does not matter, Jun Qing is not talented, but whoever can help the general will never give up.”
“…” Faced with a gentle and courteous military division, Hao Dadao hit a punch on the cotton, and the full anger was smashed back and forth, and he felt uncomfortable, and he was so discouraged to sit on the stone.
“Wow!” Xiao Huang jumped on the stone and curiously grabbed the bag of Hao Dadao’s waist and scratched it.
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