"What is this?"

"Anyway, it won't hinder you and me, what do you care about others?"

A cloud of emerald green leaves, like a giant umbrella in the sky, wraps the glorious burning clouds, isolating internal and external interference. Feng Xiuhuan's eyebrows were suspicious, and he said solemnly and displeasedly: "Qingluan, you and I compete, and never bring outsiders." ”

"This time it's not an outsider, it's a creditor."

happily falling into the well, Feng Qingluan thought that it would be happy to have her own children to help

"I'm really the second generation of immortals" 227 Surprisingly difficult to choose is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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