The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Xiao Mubai rushed up and took a lot of identity plates from his arms.

One person is divided into a small red book.

In a short while, there is a book for everyone.

Xiaoguo Ding is excited and crying!

Identity nameplate!

The nameplates they all want to dream of are so easy to reach them? Is this really good, not a dream?

Xiao Ding Ding a few tears down.

"They all have identity plates, and everyone has an identity plate!" Xiaomubai said: "Before we went out to play, when we were camping outside to experience life, we didn't have an identity plate, so everyone was arrested."

Xiaomubai gave the Sulu to him and said it to everyone.

Wu catches his head and almost stumbles.

Camping outside and experiencing life? No identity plate? Deceived!

At the moment, An Xiaoxia is not good for the whole person!

She is a high-density person. If they are acquitted and have their own nameplate, then is she not dead?

Thinking of this, An Xiaoxia stepped forward and shouted with a stern voice: "They are blind streams! They don't have identity plates, they are flowing in their bodies-"

An Xiaoxia’s words have not been finished yet, but Su Luo has already shot.

She couldn't let An Xiaoxia say that the blood of the ancestors flowed in these children's bodies. Otherwise, even if the Lord of Mexico came out, they could not keep the children.

"Who?"

Looking at An Xiaoxia, who was soft down, the Mocheng Lord turned his head and looked.

But what he saw was Uncle Fengming.

"Feng Ming Uncle?" The Mocheng master exclaimed.

Uncle Feng Ming is guarded by the old man of Mo, and he will never leave a step unless the master of ink personally orders.

In other words, he appears here, is the meaning of the old man.

Li Daren and Wu Chuantou, all of them looked at Uncle Fengming with an incomprehensible look.

Uncle Fengming nodded to the main city of Mocheng: "Follow the father's life, I would like to ask the owner of the city, the nameplate of these children is true?"

The ones that the Mocheng master himself made and stamped with his own hands, even if it is not true, have already come true.

So the Lord of Mexico nodded: "Nature is true."

Uncle Feng Ming nodded: "These children can take it away?"

Uncle Feng Ming, on behalf of the old man, knows that the current Mocheng master is inherited from his position.

In other words, in the past many years, the real master of the city of Mocheng was the old man.

Therefore, the old man of the ink has accumulated many years, and no one dares to disobey his orders.

Even the Lord of Mexico does not dare.

"Of course, of course." Mexico City nodded.

Uncle Feng Ming nodded to the main city of Mocheng. There was no extra words, and he glanced at the children.

The children were all **** with thick ropes themselves, but the phoenix uncle's eyes swept over and the thick ropes were broken.

Uncle Feng Ming went out, and all the children stood up and walked with him.

"The master of the city..." Wu catching his head is about to collapse!

He worked hard for so long, and he finally caught the children. As a result, the children ran all.

The main eye of Mocheng stared at Wu’s head, and the gloom was uncertain.

"The master of the city, those identity plates are fake, how can you let them go?" Wu catching his head is broken. "The big move last night, the person who knows, should not know, all heard It’s quiet, but now that people are gone, how can you explain it to the people?”