Qian Fuguo watched his son punch the ground, and he was a little stunned on the spot.

He felt that the number he had worked so hard to cultivate was wasted, how could he become stupid when he was so good?

The two of them were at a stalemate here for a moment, and then, Qian Duohao's face gradually became ugly and painful.

"Ah......h

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"Mom, I've passed the catastrophe period, and I still let me endure it? Chapter 77 I'm not selling my body I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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