Thinking of this, Long Zhan didn't care what to bully the small, damn, if he continued to fight like this, the kind of oppression from the bloodline made him kneel.

The more he wanted to do it, the stranger it was, the more he didn't dare to do it, as if there was a pair of invisible hands pressing his head, making his knees a little weak, and he wanted to go down to the dust.

In fact, Long Zhan felt like this, referring to the leopard when he saw the tiger, he understood, when the tiger groaned, the leopard had no idea of fighting back at all, his head was hidden on the ground, and he didn't dare to move, which was the oppression of the bloodline.

Wow

"Eight-year-old me, I was asked to return to the fire and the phoenix presided over the war" Chapter 156 I only kill, not perform I am hitting with my hand, please wait a moment,

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