095 Old tears

Clutching one side and the other with confidence, Bruce said, "Master, I'm going!"

Feilong Liu said, "Wait until the wind blows!"

"Wait for what." Bruce is the kind of person who dares when the chips are down.

He loved the swagger, the audacity, the audacity.

Instead, Feilong Liu said, Bruce took two trots and jumped straight off a high cliff.

His hands, of course, were grasping at the sides of the kite, and he felt nothing but a wave of Liu Li. Bruce's fault was that his hands were strong, and he held on to them tightly, otherwise, if they were loose, that would be bad. With a firm grip on his hand, Bruce found himself falling fast.

Good Bruce, at a time like this, doesn't panic.

Some people, in such a time, a panic, it is over, no Kung Fu, no ability, but some people are different, they can calm down, calm down, and play their potential.

It's like throwing a guy who doesn't know how to swim into the water.

If it were a

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