"I'm ......" The Guozi-faced monk's limbs twitched several more times, and he looked at Ling Lan with a hideous face, as if he wanted to defend himself.

Wen Xiangyi didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, plucked out his ears, and used some force on his feet, even if he crushed his ribs.

"Ahh The Monk screamed again, blood spurting out of his mouth, and his face was as white as earth.

"Hit someone, beat someone!" The puppet doll kept repeating these three words in a mechanical voice

Chapter 213 of "Cannon Fodder is a Reverse Bone, and the Protagonist is Half Cut into the Ground": The Tibetan Fox is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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