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... competitions, he is indifferent.
Even when the little thief cat took away the "blood hazelnut", Zhao Feng did not have a slight fluctuation on his face.
Nothing to do, nothing to do
He is like a saint who is a saint, and he is mainly based on cultivation and sentiment. Others are things outside.
"According to the plan, I don't have to do anything, and I don't need to shoot."
Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed occasionally.
From the beginning to the end, he also c ...
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