"Hmph!" Tang Ao snorted coldly, and then slowly lifted the blade that had been cut into Zhuang Bifan's neck, the coldness in his eyes flashed, but the corners of Tang Ao's lips hidden behind the mask were slightly hooked. "Then let's talk about it. ” …… In the blink of an eye, the night passed. When Tang Ao from himself...

"Ninety Thousand Years of Xiuzhen" 060 I heard that the kid is very arrogant and is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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