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For so many years, he has never made such a move. Why did he do this? Is it for the unknown old man? The crowd immediately denied this, and no one would believe it. But for what? They were thinking strangely that someone had approached them. This is a man who looks like a butler. He has a funny goatee. His clothes fit well and make people feel comfortable. The steward, who was standing in front of the door, saw his figure flicker slightly, and somehow his men had come to the road. The people looked at each other and wondered if the man in front of them had practiced some sorcery. As they thought, fear filled their hearts, and the steps under their feet could not help but take a step back. The housekeeper was smiling, smiling softly at the crowd, but everyone could see that he was smiling very reluctantly, and his smile was as bitter as eating Huanglian. The more he tried to look natural, the more unnatural his expression became. The housekeeper walked up to the crowd and said, "Please don't be afraid, everyone. My master is just thinking about one thing. It doesn't mean anything." The eyes of the people are still showing a look of fear, they are all thinking, what on earth does Yang want to know? For so many years, he had never asked them anything,tin beneficiation plant, but why did he want to ask something today? 2006-10-7 13:15 Tianhuan The ninth chapter is the killer's ruthless fame. It was a butler-like man with a funny goatee, and his clothes fit well and were very comfortable to look at. The steward, who was standing in front of the door, saw his figure flicker slightly, and somehow his men had come to the road. The people looked at each other and wondered if the man in front of them had practiced some sorcery. As they thought, fear filled their hearts, and the steps under their feet could not help but take a step back. The housekeeper was smiling,Carbon in Pulp, smiling softly at the crowd, but everyone could see that he was smiling very reluctantly, and his smile was as bitter as eating Huanglian. The more he tried to look natural, the more unnatural his expression became. The housekeeper walked up to the crowd and said, "Please don't be afraid, everyone. My master is just thinking about one thing. It doesn't mean anything." The eyes of the people are still showing a look of fear, they are all thinking, what on earth does Yang want to know? For so many years, he had never asked them anything, but why did he want to ask something today? The butler squinted like an old fox. People looked at the old fox, looked at the smile on the face of the old fox, and felt nervous in their hearts. The old fox laughed twice and finally asked, gold cil machine ,Portable gold trommel, "An old man came this morning.." …… When he only said the three words of the old man, he paused and stared at the crowd with two sly eyes. A chill in the hearts of the people, so today they are so laborious, really for the old man, is that the old man who can't walk fast will have such great power? People stared at the steward, wondering what questions he was going to ask. The steward glanced around and continued, "Have you seen it?"? His eyes narrowed, but they shot out with a chill, and they all nodded and answered, "Yes, yes." There is such an old man. The housekeeper opened his eyes wide and asked, "Where did he go?" The crowd hesitated and immediately replied, "He didn't come from there.." Did you go in? They raised their hands and pointed to the road where many people were now standing. The steward nodded and said, "Yes, but who saw him again?"? Once again, he saw the crowd in a daze and shook his head, thinking that since he had gone in, how could he come out? In fact, since the old man stepped on that road, people have never thought of seeing him again. mpanel(1); Yang can once said that people who step into this road are responsible for their own life and death. People like Yang can never show mercy to an old man, which, needless to say, everyone knows in their hearts. They shook their heads, which naturally meant that they did not know, but at the same time, their faces were surprised. They were surprised, of course, for the housekeeper's words. "See him again?" Is the old man not dead? Is that possible? But if not, why did the steward ask? What people find even more strange is an old man who is vulnerable to a single blow and will fall down when the wind blows. Why did it bring so much chaos to the Yang family. However, no one dared to ask this sentence, because they were still very nostalgic for the world and did not want to die so soon. So no one dares to open his mouth. Perhaps the old man was not an ordinary man. Looking at the nervousness of the housekeeper and the big men, people were more sure of what they suspected in their hearts. The old man is not dead! But where would the old man be if he was not dead? Is the old man missing for no reason? Since the people in the Yang family came out to look for inquiries, it meant that the old man was not in the Yang family. But all the people in this town have not seen the old man come out since he went in! If the old man comes out, someone will definitely see him, unless he has the ability to go to heaven and earth. People can not help but wonder that only one person stood in the corner looking at all the anxious and curious people here, and kept sneering. It was a tall, handsome man with a long scar on his forehead, and it was none other than Ruthless. Whether his smile was sarcastic or triumphant, he looked at it for a moment and then disappeared into the crowd. The steward stared at the people for a while, knowing that he could not get anything from them,small gold wash plant, he turned and went to the big house. The big men next to him were still standing on both sides of the street. The housekeeper went to the door and was about to step into it when he suddenly thought about it. He turned to the big men beside him and said, "You just watch here and be careful." Say that finish, then back into the door. The door is closed again. ore-magnetic-mining.com


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