At this moment, a group of people are scattered in several doorways, writing on the door, engrossed, very serious. Duan Yutian touched it silently, and smashed it down unceremoniously with a fist. Fifty points of strength, more fierce than a hammer. If it weren't for Duan Yutian's unwillingness to cause trouble, one punch would have blown their heads out. The man didn't snort and fell to the ground. Duan Yutian smiled coldly and wrote on his face with paint...

Chapter 55 of "The Crazy Youth" Hell it's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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