"Master, little dialect is willing to serve you. The spirit attendant looked at Nangong Ziyue who was about to lose her hold, and eagerly stepped forward. Nangong Ziyue's face was full of black lines. This bastard spirit servant, how can he be as cheap as the dialect. actually put on a resolute look of generosity to death, and deliberately stuck his tongue out a little. Undergo a beating! Nangong Ziyue gritted her teeth and exhaled with a slap. This slap in the face...

"This Man, You Can't Afford to Mess With It" Chapter 95 Fang Ziyan Something Happened is hitting her hand, please wait a moment,

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