Zhang Chufeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but gasp. "Then how do you fight? Can you extinguish the combat power of the Maoshan faction? Zhang Chufeng had just passed a wave with the Maoshan faction, if it weren't for the fact that he had the two golden fingers of the Holy Yang Body and the Fist Zhen Mountains and Rivers at that time; If it weren't for the original golden finger that just restrained the Maoshan faction; If it weren't for the Eight Hundred Yin Division of the Difu, he wouldn't have been able to defeat the Maoshan faction at all. And that's just to make...

"I Owe Eight Trillion to the Difu" Chapter 154 Tonight, Bloodbath! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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