Feng swallowed his saliva in embarrassment, staggered his gaze, looked at his nose and nose, stared at the ground, and remained motionless.

Fear.

How not afraid.

He was already afraid of the crazy girl.

Now I'm even more afraid.

Not only afraid of the crazy girl, but also afraid of the top of the Netherworld...

Chapter 0313 of "Deadly Sanskrit" Teach it well, His Royal Highness is hitting it with his hand, please wait a moment,

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