I glanced at the stall owner and the old man, and thought, of course you have everything, fake! Nature can do anything. The tone was also very flat at the moment, "What I want, you definitely don't have." "I was about to leave when a middle-aged man in a black robe came up to the old man.

I frowned slightly, and the middle-aged man gave me a sense of danger, as if I was born to be an enemy. This made me very puzzled, and I took a closer look at the black robe, and I didn't know it.

"Bring me three taels of corpse oil, plus five poisons and three catties." As soon as the middle-aged black robe spoke, I concluded that the other party was a wizard, and the corpse oil dao family could use it, but the five poisons would not be used.

No wonder I was so uncomfortable, it turned out to be an old enemy, but despite this, I didn't show it. After all, in modern society, this hostile relationship has been

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