Ji Fanyin turned around and urged:

"Feng Benben, come here."

Feng Xiaoyao picked up another wooden bucket containing clothes, entered the corridor with his front feet, and the next second, the pouring rain covered it down.

"Wow!" Raising his head in astonishment, Feng said stupidly...

Chapter 0478 of "Killing Sanskrit" is hitting the hand with the hand Feng Clumsy, please wait a moment,

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