My dear Mr. Cavalcanti, Andre held the major’s arm in a sincere manner and said, "How much did you earn as my father?" The major wanted to talk, but Andre lowered his voice and continued to talk. I will set an example for you. You can rest assured that they will pay me 50,000 francs a year to be your son, so you can never deny that you are my father. The major looked around anxiously and you can rest assured that we are both talking in Italian.

Oh, so the major replied, they paid me 50 thousand fran …

Song Chang Gung took a while to understand the meaning in his words, but he was puzzled for a while before tentatively asking, "Brother, aren’t you human?" It’s a monster … No, it’s a demon race? But … this body is like that … "He asked for a long time and didn’t say it completely, but his meaning was ethereal but white.

He turned to look at Song Changgeng and laughed. " …

Ma Xiaomei felt pain, fatigue and nausea all over her body, and almost wanted to lie down and rest for a while. But after several struggles, she still held on to Long Yudao, "Xiaoyu, let’s attack its wound together …"

Yu Long responded by pouring a purple fire into Tianshi …