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... hey will be hard against Han Hao. Sword, you must lose!
bass!
Han Hao stepped up to the front of the robbery sword and pulled out the sword that was inserted into the ground.
"I lost."
Speaking these three words, he left the plantation forest without expression.
"Rely! What did he do!" The scene calmed for a few seconds, and the black man sullenly sullen.
"Of course he lost." Lin Biao reached out and rubbed the blood of his mouth. He sneered: "He suppres ...
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