Chapter 101: The Buddha's Mother XI

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Fang Zhong's chest was covered with frost, and the injuries he received last night had not healed, and he almost spat blood out of his mouth with all his palms, and he almost spat blood again, so he gritted his teeth and lay on the ground with his eyes closed for a while, and only after exhaling a breath of turbidity did he feel the pain in his chest lessen slightly. The post is the post

The post was the coldest When Yang Zong fell from the sky, another line of scripture had already been written. She glanced down at Fang Zhong who was lying on the ground, and said with a smile, "I knew that you would block these two grips for me." ”

Fang Zhongke learned to seal the ground

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