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... alypse stunned a moment, his brows were tight and wrinkled, and a touch of coldness flashed through the bottom of his eyes.
"Kunnan, what do you want to do?"
Kunnan did not look at the apocalypse, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Respect, the poet is a woman I have to protect for the rest of my life! As long as I am alive, it will not make people move her, so I advise you not to worry about it!"
"what did you say!"
The apocalypse sorrowful anger, fiercely slap ...
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