Feng Ziqi listened to the letter, suddenly let go of his fist, and the black qi suppressed in his body came out violently from the center of his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth and scream. However, the black qi did not disperse from the side, but was completely absorbed by the airflow vortex formed by the Wutian Mirror, and then amplified and spread to the top of the noodle restaurant, forming a black and transparent enchantment shaking.

The Wutian Mirror was completely detached from hanging in the air, and I quickly jumped forward and pasted a charm on the back of Feng Ziqi's neck from behind. He shrank back sharply before breaking off with the black qi. The whole person is a bit like a hollowed-out hospital, with fine sweat on his face, and he continues to look pale.

Fang Han didn't understand anything, and was stunned again.

"You take a break!" I instructed Feng Ziqi, and I rushed in.

Sure enough, even the camouflage

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