If it weren't for the fact that Zhen Yuanzi, the big guy, was sitting in front of him, it was estimated that he would have already done something to the boy.

The first swordsman in the national costume looked indifferently at the two boys not far away, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered.

Zhenyuan Daxian can't afford to provoke, and suppressing the two boys is not simple...

Chapter 229 of "Fengshen: My People Are All Sand Sculpture Players" The player's calculations, turning the tiger away from the mountain are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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