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... the man punched a river god, the lake Jun Yin Hou was like a water stop, and his face was dull. Facing the foreigner who seemed to be riding a horse, Yin Hou raised his hand and put his fingers together. A light gold, a green and two aura, respectively, condensed like a small snake, entangled fingertips, intertwined, Yin Hou gently swayed, with his heart as the center of the vast lake, the water mist rising, the blue smoke rolling, instantly shrouded Fangyuan Baizhang water surface.
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