PS2: seeking collection,coach outlet, seeking flowers,coach factory outlet, rolling on the floor various requirements ! Xia Zhi Fan, military family, his grandfather rank of major general, father's name providers, for the state-owned parent, director, his brother is too constant Spike soldiers, Chi Fan childhood spoiled, but good-natured. After the entrance with the Friends of the trip, fans to the wilderness, met the wolf, Sui Wei Lin Fei save. They even found time past, a woman was arrested beast clamps feet, pale scary, but it had a small crystal of wild rabbits ankle but was able to clip into the flesh of the animal trap severely pinched, even look inside the bones of the dead, and that the ground is blood red one.
Gunshot came suddenly three wolves will distract from a woman of her past. Lin shot fly,coach bags, but did not fight wolves, are filled with soil ball gun shotgun, not a little but a lethal, Lin Fei relatively far away from the wolf and the woman, playing up there is no effect. Wu nearby mountain village of wolves that everyone knows, 60 -year drought when they could not find food down harmful, even the children who work in the fields on the field results are also wolf ran off to a few, but all these years many people are also small woods, wolves rarely spotted hidden in the mountains, and even some good luck in the mountains, not on how to go are met, but this girl directly met the three, Lin Fei had to admit this woman Jide the ancestors too.
Lin Fei shouted against Wu Tsai-kuei,coach handbags, while walking briskly walked to the side of the gun safe with the ball of soil, soil gun, although more so, but only one is necessary to re-install the ball hit the gunpowder. If it is a wolf, then maybe you can fight a fight, but three wolves is quite risky, three wolves together three one wolf is not so simple, one plus one is definitely more than two. This time three wolves have Growl up, staring at Lin Fei and Wu Tsai-kuei two uninvited guests. Gunfire sounded again, hit the three horses at the foot of the wolf land, splashing a piece of dust.
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