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... he martial arts practitioners who have lost a thousand days.
But Zhao Feng’s fingers, like iron tongs, just buckled at the snake’s seven inches, making it dying.
"Not killing it... not good! The poison on my body."
Spring morning face color iron blue, sitting in the place, began to exercise hard.
Lin Fan and Xiao Xiaoyuan are all looking at Zhao Feng.
The dark gray snake, silent, into the environment, is difficult to detect, even the spring morning is recruited ...
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