At nine o'clock in the evening, after the reporter left, Gan Tang looked at the hidden door, silently carrying pi in his heart.

"Late-night poisoners." I don't know how long it took, but a head suddenly poked out from behind the door, wearing a blue-faced fanged mask, but it still revealed that it was handsome.

Gan Tang felt that he was really crazy, otherwise with such a devil mask, how could he see the feeling of clear eyebrows.

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Chapter 72 of "The Old King Xie Tang Qianyan" I like swallows are hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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