Ye Cheng sneered.

He wouldn't give the Assassin such a chance, and once again frantically slapped his palm prints, pouring in like a sea of mountains.

No matter how high the man's body was, two palm prints slammed into his body, and he immediately spurted blood, and his eyes were full of horror.

Ye Cheng rushed out with a bang, the air shook, as if setting off a huge wave, and the overwhelming fist prints smashed over, extremely domineering.

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Chapter 112 of "The Absolute Little Eunuch" Pretending not to hear is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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