012 Waste is waste

The whole heir training base was silent.

Sioux glanced around the training room.

Her eyes were black and white, as smooth as the strokes depict, her long eyelashes slightly hanging, and her glow was very harmless.

A light light sloped down the window, and she stood there, the whole man shrouded in a layer of light.

Just --

The curved angle of mouth, how to see, how evil!

"It seems, all understand," said Su, pouring back his eyes and loosening his hand.

Bang!

The flat-headed boy, held by her, fell.

Hui poured the gum into his mouth and walked back to his seat.

The face is light.

It seems that it was not her who had just struck these people.

Where they passed, the men could not help but give her a way.

No one expected it to turn into such a thing that the man who had just been so fast that he could not see his movements turned out to be Sioux?!

They subconsciously wanted to resist, but thought of the terrible momentum that had swallowed them, and all of them were compelled.

It's crazy!