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... ause such a change in the world.


At this time, he was still full of calculations, how to let himself be robbed.


"Let me tell you, the three of you are no longer monsters. Remember to use my name when you do things outside, but you can't kill ordinary people at will. Of course, teaching and assisting is not counted." Long Fei confessed.


In Long Fei's eyes.


He already knew the extent of the current calamity from the mouth of the nine-tailed fox.

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