Opposite me, Gao Yaner's pink face turned red with anger and said, "Zuo Xiaoduo, you dirty bastard, have you finished speaking?"

Hearing this sentence, many people present suddenly became unhappy.

You're obscene? Why are they being obscene to you?

I haven’t even talked to you yet, okay?

Zuo Xiaoduo turned his head and said a little apologetically: "Miss, please wait a moment, I only have one sentence."

"Why do you talk so much?!" Gao Yan'er said impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, hurry up!"

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled faintly and said loudly: "I have only one last thing to say: If anything unfortunate happens, please transfer all my property and supplies to my family!"

"In addition, I hope that I can rest in peace."

“Thank you all for coming to witness!”

Zuo Xiaoduo faced east and bowed deeply.

Then he faced north and bowed deeply.

Then he faced west and bowed deeply.

Then he faced south and bowed deeply.

His expression is sad, his face is solemn, his face is honest, and his whole body is upright.

stern!

Actually, many people stood up from the audience and bowed in return, and some even shouted: "Master Iron Fist, you will not lose! We are optimistic about you!"

"Thank you!" Zuo Xiaoduo bowed again.

On the other side, Gao Yan'er was furious and wanted to tear Zuo Xiaoduo apart.

Are you here to worship heaven and earth? Yes? Right?

Zuo Xiaoduo finally turned around with a solemn face: "Girl, are you ready? Do you have anything to say? We are in this matter of life and death..."

Gao Yan'er almost lost her breath and said angrily: "How long will you continue to talk about it?"

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed and said: "This girl, in a life-and-death struggle, life and death in a moment, the road to hell is quiet. Don't blame me for being ruthless and not understanding the beauty of beauty. After all, it's either you who dies or I die..."

As he spoke, Su Rong stood tall and straight, performed a meticulous martial arts etiquette, and said: "Girl, please."

Then his right leg slowly retreated, his body slowly squatted down, and he clenched his fists with both hands, moving forward and back, assuming a fighting posture.

He shouted again: "Please!"

Personable, well-mannered, handsome, and as beautiful as a tree in the wind!

Many people's eyes lit up and they secretly said: "Okay"!

It’s true: The stranger is as good as jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!

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Chapter completed!