At this time, there was an anxious breath swirling in the air, Jia Zhengyu took a few steps forward, squinted down at Cao Ning and said:

"What is this saying, this is called a fight between strangers, how ugly is the beating?"

Zhang Chulan frowned slightly, another dismount!

This is all bullied to the head, can this be endured?

Just about to stand up, he felt a big hand on his shoulder, and the starry eyes under the sword eyebrows showed a smile, and said gently:

"Master Jia, a person who practices martial arts... I think the eyes should be tubed

"One person: Cao Weiying's soul, challenge the top!" Chapter 40: The mud is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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