Yao Zhenyi raised his feet and walked, wearing a robe and gold like the surface of the lake, slowly rippling, and finally changed back to the appearance of the Confucian shirt.

It's just that the boy walked halfway and suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "My body is in control of itself, get out!"

This sentence is already faintly angry.

The shouting fell, and the young man seemed to hear a low roar, and then, the pitch black of the pupils in Yao Zhenyi's eyes quickly receded, turning back into a pair of clear eyes.

And the black dagger ripped off the tattered coat on his body, looking at the young man whose chest was rising and falling violently, the palms of his hands and the backs of his hands were already blurred with flesh and blood, and he tried his best to open his eyes,......

The first volume of "The True Works of the Sword Immortal", Chapter 101 of the Ox-eating Breath, a punch is out, and there is no one in front of him. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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