Leng Qianyue raised her hand and pressed it on Leng Lianyi's head, "Why can't you be like me?" ”

She raised her eyebrows slightly, but there was a hint of threat in her gaze.

The strong man swallowed the dry foam, and then smirked twice, "It's really good to be like you, bold!" He said, grinning...

"Three Lives Immortal Journey for the King" extra: The wind rises, and the blood-stained duckweed in the troubled times (two hundred and twelve) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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