Chapter four hundred and thirty first gas.. dead(2/2)
But at this time, the two guys Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun, who were watching, were still very inhumane and commented, "Is this guy really a Jindan cultivator? I don't think it's so good. It seems that I can beat him if I go up.
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"Just, so stupid. If you don't have this magic weapon for hair water, you might have been beaten to death by Han Weiwei."
"But no matter how useless it is, you can still be a flowery man who destroys immortal vine."
"It's so boring. I've only had a few calls, and I didn't even have any tricks. If I continue to watch this way, I'm going to fall asleep."
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"Shut up!" Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun were talking loudly, and Huang Yaozi, whose faces had turned into pig liver, let out a roar that shook the sky.
"?" Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun were stunned, looking innocent as if they didn't know why Huang Yazi suddenly shouted so loudly.
"I didn't expect that my dear Golden Pill monk would condense the Golden Pill at the age of 45 and get a treasure like the surging river. The few people actually fell to such a level. They were actually fooled by people as monkeys! And they were still being
These two stupid idiots despise them and are fooled by these two idiots! They are so angry... I'm so angry!" Seeing the expressions of Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun, and seeing Han Weiwei's delicate voice, Huang
Yazi's face suddenly turned purple, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and he fell down with his head raised!
Chapter completed!