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... remain in a stagnant state, just a crock pot..."
The possessed Song Ren had not finished speaking. He originally wanted to turn his head to avoid the slow-moving crock pot, but found that he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch the crock pot facing his own. Come to the door.
With a bang, the directly smashed eyes shot gold stars.
Then the black can was like a yo-yo, and it went straight back, and was caught by Li Dan in the palm of his hand.
"Good can!" Li Da ...
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