The corpse of the saint suddenly frowned, and sniffed hard in my direction.

"Rats, I smell that stinky rat on you."

He stretched out his hand and shook it three times in front of me: "Give him to me!" ”

Stinky rats?

He should be talking about Yin Changsheng.

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Chapter 373 of "Scattering Wealth Little Heavenly Master" The posture of a saint is hitting in his hand, please wait for a while,

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