Sunday 21 November 2010

"The feather contends for blaring to control a puppet doll to raise to cut wood knife facing Chen Hao to walk to


speech."The feather contends for blare to occupy vantage point of look down Chen Hao, lightly say."Hey Hey!My cao mama!"One silk the crary yin smile in Chen Hao is pallor to have no bloodred color face up present.A spool of and ferocious years!Chapter 10 is after a year!!The feather contends for blaring facial expression one Jiang, originally cool facial expression a while dark come down, although that isn,t his Jimmy Choo H&M own mother,he still can not make anyone humiliate her, the every indignity wears dead."Do you really want so to die, that I help you."The feather contends for blaring to control a puppet doll to raise to cut wood knife facing Chen Hao to walk to, just like harvest life Azrael general."The puppet doll tornado cuts!"Holdses the control that a pair of puppet Jimmy Choo Boots doll of knives is in the feather contend for blaring under, suddenly holdses a double the knife revolve, as if one revolve a ground of dart, supple but emollient facing Chen Hao flies."Burst, Mao!!"Chen Hao is neck is as just about as the degree of hardness of small tree, the first knife cuts into his throat, then morrow second knife will it the whole head completely cut bottom, be full of to fear the head of vision to fallen off in the ground, roll several underneaths toward stopping of ground down, seem is in the hand that dies to be in the feather contend for blaring, even if is the appearance that died to also have no face to appear in public.The blood spews out from the neck chopped in two like fountain, bloody condition even if was a feather to contend for blaring to also beat one one cold war, although the blood is in the body that didn,t splash him, but originally some dark puppet dolls drive infect by red dyestuff of 1 F, seem to be more ferocious terror.Cut to kill Chen Hao, the feather contended for blare heart in of the burden Jimmy Choo H&M is light a while many, although personally killed a person, he has no half for cent of compunction and discomfort, because the feather contends for

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