Wu Laogou in his most like that white gold roll the edges of the robe, three inch nails into a sleeve, went to a house. Zhang Fu and Wu Laogou home of their own on the the Changsha City, the was really too trouble car Wu Laogou had long ago set out on foot. Pass by, the red in February of xiyuanzi found red in February actually does not have, indeed, now time is early, few pedestrians on the road. A thin layer of mist shrouded in Changsha, although it is almost autumn winter, but not very cold, Wu Laogou so Chuaizhuo three inch nail a person slowly pace. Gradually, hear from far and near the sound of a horse, then,A team of horses on this from the side of Wu Laogou Mercedes Benz and, be surprised at the horse three inch nail from Wu Laogou sleeves poked disappear from one place barking the few times.
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