In the face of this person's fierce reprimand, coupled with the ridicule and contempt of the farmers.

He glanced lightly at the high-ranking young man in front of him, wearing the clothes of the obvious Qingyun Sect.

There was a hint of coldness in Temperature's eyes.

The voice was a little indifferent:

"Where's the dog thing?"

"Shadow, kill him!"

The young disciple in front of him who was wearing the clothes of the Qingyun Sect and was high in the sky.

Hearing that the other party not only did not grovel and apologize to himself, he begged for mercy.

On the contrary, it is big

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