Chen Qingyu still remembered what Chen Feng had promised her just now, for her, Chen Feng's past and the past of the dragon scales have something in common, and to understand Chen Feng is to touch the past of the dragon scales.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and agreed, if he revealed his identity now, this big beauty might make a personal promise.

After returning to his residence, Chen Feng stroked the Thunder Knife, which was twice as long as an ordinary dagger, with a snowy cold light, and even more powerful in the moonlight.

This Ben Thunder Knife has taken the lives of countless enemies, otherwise there would not be such a charm, the knife is like a lover, and the lover is like a knife!

Chen Feng looked at this knife and wondered if it could be sold for a good price.

The non-precepting monk must have been angry when he knew that Li Shaoqing had been killed

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