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Chapter 1751 A game of last resort(2/2)

Mu Qing outside the court was also shocked.

"Second Uncle, is the Baoqi Sect so unscrupulous?

Are these really what Yang Haoran said?"

The corners of Mu Qishan's mouth twitched, hehe.

It doesn't matter who said it now, it's hard to get off the tiger anyway, just take it one step at a time.

This is the first time Mu Qishan has encountered such a weird thing. Who knows what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Baoqizong.

There seemed to be flames beating on the stone pillars in the square.

A thin line of voice sounded in Yang Haoran's ears.

"Little brother, you can't fool me.

If you don’t perform well, you won’t be able to leave this Treasure Weapon Sect, hehe!”

Yang Haoran's body trembled, and he stood up suddenly, looking around.
Chapter completed!
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