Mo Xing's eyes widened when he saw this, for a disciple like him, there are traces of thousands of methods, even if he can't see the roots, he can always distinguish one or two furs, but the technique of the Taishi Uncle Ancestor is unheard of.

"There is such a thing in the world." The young general was angry, half of it was a compliment, half of it was sincere, he was the son of the Hou of Jingyuan County, the princess of Wen'an, and he had naturally seen the five treasure horses that His Majesty loved, but now it seems that it is slightly inferior

"I'm really not the number one player" Chapter 167 Fu Long is hitting with his hand, please wait a while,

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