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... n to take you to kill him.
Lu Xinglan's sword did not go down for a point. The **** the back touched his armour with his fingertips.
She had a soft voice, running through his ears like water, "Master, kill me."
The words were extremely calm.
It was as if life and death were just picking a flower and bursting it.
Lu Xinglan stared at Yuan Zhen coldly for a long time.
The girl behind him quietly hugs his waist with his fingers.
She was lazy. "He is ...
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