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... was tattered like a flower.
Yuan Hong hated the roots and tickles, and the eyes were red. The key moment of this cargo was to throw him here. One person ran on his mount and let Yuan Hong want to kill him.
He never had this impulse at the moment, watching the fat man fly, cold channel: "You are a monk! There is a face back, I see where you run, this time I will never kill you!"
boom!
Before Yuan Hong finished, there was a horrible Jianguang flying, sharp and peerless, ...
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