Two hours old, Xiaolin Wuhu, whose head was still fluttering, went down the mountain, in addition to magic weapons, each person had seven wolves on their shoulders and came to an underground parking lot.

"Let's all get in the car!"

Juelong said lightly.

The eye catches the eye of five red Ferraris parked there in turn.

"Hey, I wanted to fly privately......

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