The old housekeeper walked in front and seemed calm, but in fact, his back was already soaked, and he didn't expect this old man to be so powerful, he was not afraid of fire, it was a fire oil, and he had to lose a layer of skin, how could it be okay?

Could it be that the old man really couldn't understand his fire skills? The old butler didn't dare to look back at him, for fear of revealing his stuff, so he walked quietly in front.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I felt, if I hadn't put it ......

"I Am Not an Evil Cultivator" Chapter 681 Razer Flurry is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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