"Ahh I drop the heavens subjective sound of the world as if to come to the Buddha Monkey King... Stop chasing me! ”

"Woooooooooo

Although Chino set off several smoke grenades to stop the pursuers, he could not stop the three Weimaraners from approaching.

Seeing that the gate was only two meters away from him, to Chino, these two meters were equivalent to twenty meters.

"Wang!"

Just as Chino was about to rush out of the gate of Qingyang Garden, one of the Weimaraners jumped and threw him to the ground.

"Ahh

"Woooooooooo

The other two followed after him, and together they lunged at Chino.

"Save. Save me! ”

Chino struggled to pull out the ......

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