200 Where do you put your hands?!
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Yan Ming exhausted the greatest reason in his life, so he didn't pinch Leng Xiuze's neck and ask him: Why can't Lao Tzu's spiritual power work?!!
Wen Fengxu fell down softly, but was grabbed by Leng Xiu by the collar of his back coat, Wen Fengxu's whole body leaned forward, and his face was a little congested.
"Don't drag her like that!" Yan Ming reacted, hurriedly threw away his urge to question him, and was about to snatch Wen Fengxu over, "You dislike her."
"Waste Materials, She Returns from the Gods" 200, where do you put your hands?! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,
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