The smile fell, Chen Mo held the Tang knife in his hand, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of water rushed into people's noses, and after staying for a long time, they didn't have such a headache and unbearable, and they seemed to be used to this strange smell.

Chen Mo made a serious shot for the first time, and the opponents he had encountered before were either too weak or not worthy of his real strength.

Chen Mo is like a god descending into the world, lifting ......

Chapter 341 of "The Superb President Traps Me" The hand is hitting with the hand, please wait a moment,

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