There were two burly and sturdy people guarding the door of the stone house, and there was no doubt that their internal qi was no less than 3 layers.

But at this moment, their hands were nervously reaching into their clothes, as if only grasping the machete inside could reassure them.

The man on the left, who only listened to the left, looked at the silent and unmanned highway in front of him, and said with a pale face: "Today, why is it so quiet? ”

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Chapter 83 of "Urban Super Xianhao" Disaster is coming is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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