Not far from Zhuang, he was relieved. He frowned and looked at Heaven. "Is there any way to make up for this entrance to the manor?"

"If we giant dogs can fly …" The old man roared and sighed that the crack was actually torn when he first came in, and he felt a little guilty.
"Will there be anything in that Mexican boat?" Not far from Zhuang, he looked up at the black spots that stumbled in the outer layer.
Then he saw that the black spot stopped stumbling and fell very smoothly
I don’t know when a pair of huge sails were set up on the boat of Camelot.
The sails were flattened and winded like wings, turning the Mexican boat into a real "spaceship"
It seems that this ink-painting man can’t die.
"Old boom, before you said that the Zimo people are very friendly?"
"But strictly speaking … they don’t know how to refuse orders from the manor owner …"
Almost all the people in Camellia were made into weapons by the manor owner.
Another sad race.
Of course, not far from Zhuang, the more docile this race is, the better. He just needs the help of the Zimo people.
"Do you think he is willing to help us process the floor?" Zhuang not far ask again
Is the landlord considering this time now?
But Lao Bang thought carefully and said, "I think he should be quite happy."
He didn’t have a choice anyway, did he?
After more than ten minutes’ wandering in the sky, the boat finally landed near the miscellaneous forest.
This is an old wooden boat that looks more than 20 meters long. It is flanked by two wings, sails and a windmill.
A young man with a small head and a square head not far from Zhuang climbed out of the boat with a green hair and vomited a lot of green juice on his face.
This is probably seasick.
From the outside, the people of Camellia are quite similar to humans, which is probably the result of the domestication of manor owners. After all, manor owners look like this.
But their limbs are more like pieces of wood
The man who vomited for a long time finally looked up and then he saw a dazzling light in front of him.
Ah, what a kind light
Zhuang looked at him with flashing eyes not far away. That’s true.
In order to facilitate the collection of ink, the benevolence-oriented skill "benevolence" was started not far away from the manor.
"You … you are a benevolent manor?" The ink-painting people hurriedly crawled on their foreheads and clung to the ground, afraid to look up to see the village not far away.
"Raise your head"
"No … I dare not offend the manor master …"
"Look up!"
"No … dare not …"
"I told you to look up!"
Zhuang is not far from holding a card in his hand, and he is almost speechless. How can I send you a card if you don’t look up?
Chapter 214 Don’t you have a number B in your heart?
Not far from Zhuang, there was a dispute with Jia Yelian. Even Zhou Xiangan was shocked. In the evening, Glory called Zhuang not far from "Xiaozhuang, you should be soft. Gossip has come to me and said that your arrogance and disrespect for your predecessors are not good for you after all …"
Not far from Zhuang Nai said, "It’s not that I don’t want to be soft, but that he’s asking too much."
"What does he want?" Glory Ann wondered and asked.
"Let Jia Yixin go" Zhuang is not far from saying that Zhou Xiangan is clear enough, because his son Zhou Lei is the competent official of Jia Hu, and he has already heard about Jia Yixin’s case.
"I am a principled person and I will never waver when I touch my principle!" Not far from Zhuang Lin Biao way

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