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... en their arrogance! Since he wants him to pull hatred, he will pull hatred and never let go of anyone!

"How dare I am, how do you deal with me?" Yi Tianyun sneered and glanced at the crowd. He smiled and said: "I have even passed the road of sacrifice. Can you be bold enough? Do you want to let the adults, Give you a few places to worship the road, let you feel the other side, and show me how strong your strength is!"

"To shut up!"

The crowd was so angry that in their view, ...

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