At this moment.

Feeling the increasingly strong smell of gunpowder between the two.

Who still has the mind to eat and drink?

The chopsticks were all put down.

Even the sitting posture is far away from this table, for fear of being implicated.

Only Ouyang Feng was happy in his heart.

Quarrel, quarrel, fight best!

Wang Tianyou also put down his chopsticks and looked at the two quietly.

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"The master goes down the mountain, the little niece sends me Bugatti" Chapter 105 Here are the six doors, my words are the evidence It's being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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