Zong Wencheng seemed to know what Feng Xiaoyu was thinking.

He took a step forward, turned around again, closed the window, and was shut out for a moment by the cold wind.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Feng Xiaoyu, and smiled arbitrarily: "But not everyone can climb up like me, and neither can Wei and Yu." ”

It's too sure.

It's like, I've fought before.

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