"Uh~"

Yan Qingyin's breathing became rapid, and his eyes were in a trance. Hands flicked at the sides, trying to break free from the man's hands.

Death slowly approached Yan Qingyin, her strength getting smaller and smaller, and she put her arms on either side of the man's waist with her hands.

"Ahh

Without support, Yan Qingyin fell weakly to the ground along the wall. Her eyes were blurred, looking at the heavy object in Feng Yuanyuan's hand.

The man clutched the back of his head and let go of his hand to look at the blood in his palm.

His eyes left his hand and looked at Yan Qingyin fiercely. Raising the soles of his feet, he approached Feng Yuanyuan dangerously.

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"The Great God is Coming, Girlfriend, Please Sign for It" Chapter 221 The Breath of Death is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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