Not far away.

Golden fireworks rose into the sky, and Fengping descended like a god of fire, and the terrifying heat swept around, scorching the ground into the color of glass.

"If you commit a crime, you should be punished for your crimes!"

Zhao Yu's face was painted with oil paint, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand danced like the wind, and the tip of the spear shook like a dragon, flying up and down.

As soon as the fierce ghost on the samurai's shoulder was about to stop it, it was wrapped in a cloud of colorful fireworks, which melted in an instant, leaving only a sharp scream.

"It's just a ghost

"Under one person, the family teacher is a great immortal! 》Chapter 124 Please ask the third prince to help! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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