Mo Fanyan and the Northern Evil glanced at the faint lights in the distance and glanced at each other.

Before he could speak, the Northern Evil nodded, indicating that he understood.

Mo Fanyan smiled lightly, stretched out his slender finger at the Northern Evil Spirit, pointed at the group of guards outside, and laughed in a low voice, "It's up to you." ”

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Chapter 526 of "The First Proud Poisonous Concubine": How can there be such a disgusting person as you is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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