Chapter 168: The Birth of the Lotus Eighteen

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One person and one rider quickly came to a few zhang away from Yangzong, and then stopped. After the star feather made trouble

Feng Xueyu Kezhan Yangzong faced Mrs. Li and Jiang Wenxian's side, heard the wind behind him, and turned his head to look.

At this moment, it was none other than Fang Zhong who dared to come to the front of Yang Zong. Fang Zhong didn't fail to see what happened just now, but he really couldn't believe that the current Yang Sect had become so ruthless. Seal the morning cold sail seal

Fang Zhong, the most solitary feather skill, put the sword into the sheath, and Ming Mingyangzong stood alive in front of him

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