Chapter 1901： Bend ... the goddess of the poisonous tongue of online games? (37) (1/2)

Yo, is this red-eye removal?

Have you even opened the trumpet?

[World] Xia Shengxi remarks: Jian people? Oh, don't talk to me, I have a clean habit. When you were born, you must have been thrown up 3 times and only caught 2 times? Fortunately, you were thrown into the dung pit, a pile of dung, and your words were disgusting.

Xia Qiu looked over the screen.

The petite alchemist in ice blue couldn't even move, so he stood there spraying people.

[World] Liu Liu Da Liu Liu: My aunt, the goddess is awesome.

[World] 234512: Draft stinky ****, slut, you are a stubborn thing with a leg open, did it sell well yesterday? I'm blind compared to Lao Tzu. I pee your face, you have to lick Lao Tzu, uncle ****!

[World] Xia Shengxi remarks: Go back to the world and remake it, dregs, and continue to jump, the more you jump, the happier you are. Your **** mother was born of your unclosed beast by **** contraception.

[World] 234512: Xia Shengxi is a ****. It cost 50 yuan a night. I tried it last night. Don't be fooled by her. The money that she smashed her equipment was all sold by B.

Chu Yuxing squinted his eyes, watching this 234512 become more and more mad, and he thought that the world was invincible.

Then click your mouse gently, report, complain, and swear.

The next second, that 234512 was like being choked on the neck, no more bubbling,

So Chu Yu proceeded slowly.

[World] Xia Shengxi remarks: Continue jumping ~ Come on, don't pick you as my grandson.

234512 didn't speak.

Chu Yuxing's customer service is a personal customer service. The swear words of 234512 are true, and she was banned for 3,6550,000 seconds every minute.

[World] Xia Shengxi remarks: I was wrong, I should not insult my future grandson. Whoever gave birth to you is such a thing, it is definitely an ancestor who has been born for eight lives, and it is not that bad to want to come. luck.

[World] Xia Shengxi's remarks are stink ****: **** Uncle, draft the whole family, draft the ancestors of the eighteenth generation ...!

Just one sentence was spoken, and there was no more movement.