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... sticks were like a stick, falling down instantly with an extremely fierce aura, and Lan Xuanyu, who was under control, had no possibility of resisting it.
"Boom boom boom!" How powerful the golden hoop sticks, the three sticks fell, and they all smashed against Lan Xuanyu fiercely. Suddenly interrupted the god-defamation lines he was sketching.
Hailong still kept his hand, instead of attacking his head, the golden cudgel fell on Lan Xuanyu's shoulder.
Lan Xuanyu's shoulders ...
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