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... the current while he was stroking by color.
Zhao Xu frowned, wondering: "Pay attention to the quality, how can you say that you are also a fighting master, how can you not be swearing?" He said that he was rubbing his hands with even less quality. Kind of soft aftertaste.
"Ah, I want to kill you!"
Bai Xue was so mad that he would not care anymore, drew his dagger and rushed forward, and it seemed that he really wanted to kill Zhao Xu.
But what about even holding a dag ...
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