"Hehe," Wang Ming smiled coldly, "So, if I don't kill him, I'm just waiting for you to kill me, right?" The rules of this world are just a question of whose fist is bigger. Just as Wang Ming's words fell, in the dense forest, there was a faint whimper of a brocade-haired mouse: "Kill...... Kill me...

"My Fox Fairy Wife" Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Eight Killing the Golden Mouse is hitting with your hand, please wait a while,

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