"Hee-hee, little brother, are you going to forget about that matter?"

Hailiang, who was standing in line on the Nai He Bridge waiting to drink Meng Po soup, suddenly appeared beside him a black shadow hidden in the cloak.

"Hey, hey~ Behind, don't cut in line!"

The ghost who was in charge of maintaining order shouted twice, but he didn't come over to maintain order.

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, don't care who I am, I just want to ask you, just drink Meng Po soup like this, and let that family live in the world in a chic way, are you willing?"

Willing?

"My Sect Has Eleven Graves" Chapter 259 I'm Not Reconciled! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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