In just a few moments, the fire has become more and more vigorous, and even two rows of side rooms have been burned, and the backyard is gradually shrouded in flames, and in Chen Ping's room, although the fire has not spread, but the smoke is rolling down the gaps between the windows and doors.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Chen Ping was choked and rolled his eyes, riveted all his strength, and ......

"Crossing: The Beginning Starts with the Waste Boy" Chapter 75 I'm going to kill him with my own hands It's a hand hit, please wait a moment,

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