Zhang Xuan looked at the scene in front of him and smashed his mouth.

It's true that there is an urn in the misty smoke.

It looks like a movie.

"Brother Master, go and lick the box. The robot at this time must be fat."

"Yes, master, maybe there are a lot of grenades in his backpack."

"Think about it carefully, brother master, there is your favorite grenade there."

"On the upper floor, what do you think? We are so powerful that the master brother can eat chicken."

"Oh, forget it, brother master, you'd better not go."

"I'll take back what I said just now."

Most fans subconsciously wanted to trick Zhang Xuan over when they saw this scene in front of them.

But they were quickly reminded that they had bets.

If Zhang Xuan loses, they will have nothing.

Zhang Xuan saw their comments and smiled, not choosing to go over.

I used to like collecting grenades because he liked to deal with the gods in this way.

Because Zhang Xuan felt that only in this way could he bring the most shameful feeling to those gods and a little live broadcast effect.

But you have to say that using a grenade is not as powerful as using a gun.

Now, his grenades were used up while cleaning up the gods.

The bullets are sufficient, so there is no need to lick the box.

Zhang Xuan doesn’t lick someone who wants to lick it.

Not long after, another figure appeared.

But unlike the previous robot, this figure is sneaky.
Chapter completed!