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Chapter 130: On the Son-in-Law Copy(2/2)

Brother-in-law, thank you for your hard work.

At this time, silence is better than sound, Fang Liangang raised his glass and drank it all, and then felt that his stomach was warm and warm TAT

Fang Zheng asked the bird to run into the house because she felt that if she had not dared to have an attack too much in front of so many relatives, and her grandmother would have the final say. She didn't know that grandmother would have the ultimate kill and would not need the pressure of the relatives to appear.

But, tit, your grandson is here =_=

I don’t know if I heard my son’s call, Fang’s mother suddenly called sweetly: “Mom~”

The best thing on the old lady's body was her ears, and she immediately looked up: "What's wrong?"

The mother patted her son gently on the shoulder and asked the old lady: "Who do you think this is?"

The old lady looked over and looked up and down several times: "Who is this?"

It's your grandson and he's about to vomit blood and die!

Fang Zheng wanted to cry without tears, and then realized that the malice contained in the question on her mother.

Liu Shuxian smiled sweetly and slapped Fang Zheng twice again: "Mom, this is your good grandson."

"Impossible! Don't think I'm going to lie to me when I'm old and confused!" The old lady denied it without thinking, and then completely forgot that she was holding the slimmer bird just now, and began to gesture with her two arms, "My good grandson is much fatter than him! Her face is so big! Her waist is so thick..."

Milk, you gesture that is a hundred years old giant tree =_=

The leader of the group was desperate, but the deputy group regained freedom because of the old lady's arms raised and gestured, and finally straightened her sore waist.

The newly received empty bowl was filled with vegetables picked up by the Fang family's relatives. The deputy group spent two seconds thinking about his life and decided to follow the call of the "carry the red tassel gun and fight the boy" deep in his soul, pick up the chopsticks representing the red and blue strips, and start eating.

The new son-in-law is the most difficult copy in this world. There are many types of levels, the map is tortuous and complex, the boss is fierce and cruel, the elite strange laughter hides swords, and the teammates' combat power is a scumbag. The only NPCs that come with the system are friendly and friendly, but basically have no substantial auxiliary functions. Difficulty: SSSSS; explosion rate: 0.——"Second group love experience record"
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