"What the hell is going on with you two? How to keep vigil? Why don't you say hello and fall asleep together? ”

In the early spring morning, the dew was slightly cold, and the angry roar and shouting of the dart heads sounded in the shelter near the mountain col.

Many scholars and students who were still asleep were woken up by the roar of anger, and when they opened their eyes in a daze, they saw that the middle-aged dart master with a furrow on his face and a sense of age trained two men who were as strong as bears like quails.

"I really want to cultivate immortals! Chapter 147 The fox is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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