I knew that the attack on the chest was unclear in any case, so I had to pretend to be embarrassed after playing hooligan, and wanted to end the matter. At this moment, there was a sudden loud shout. "Zhang Liang, you lied to me." I hurriedly looked into the distance, Ma Xiaoling snorted coldly, glared at me, and followed my gaze. Not far away, there was a huge coffin, and the coffin was steaming hot,...

Chapter 43 Bingling Gong is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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