The Mercenary World of Online Games

Tired, what's the picture?

"No war, where's the benefit? Whether these countries are trying to downplay China's control of the world or whether they really want to find a tree to enjoy the cold, I have only one attitude and refuse!" Song Yiru continued.

Another point of view is that Boss Wu's heart is on his mind, and he smiled and said, "I really have someone targeting us, so I have to admire and admire it, although it is Lao Tzu's foot wash, ha ha ha."

Praise yourself in disguise!

Accustomed to the boyfriend's stink shame, Song Yiru can be immune to boss Wu's stink shame.

Boss Wu would say so, not for no reason. He formed the current super powers, and his original intention was just to have all kinds of disgusting wish alliances.

He can plagiarize disgusting others, why can't others plagiarize disgusting China. On the road of interest, many people are walking on each road. Boss Wu can focus on the front, but it cannot be unprecedented.

The decision was confirmed, the relevant discussions passed, and special personnel arranged it.

The preparations for the 60-nation tournament are destined to be a lengthy meeting. During the meeting, while boss Wu dealt with some things, by the way, he and Song Yiru privately confirmed that the low-key brother clearly stated that he would find a way to enter the national war server.

"Then, then, there is the last issue left." A member spoke and proposed the final motion, preparing to end this meeting, which was not necessarily useful at the expense of brain cells.

Boss Wu said lightly: "Say it."

"The little book of the twelve-star palace Saint Seiya, has not moved so far, still hanging in our preparation hall, what does it mean?"

Everyone shined, and finally there was an interesting topic.

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