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... hem.

In the end, the battle ended very peacefully, and Lu Tingliu Fang won.

However, not all battles are "peaceful".

After a while, he flinched and ducked: "Hey, dead, that girl is quite beautiful."

Xianyu Taoist looked at the record list on the virtual screen in front of him.

Lu Tingliu is currently ranked first, winning all three games plus the polluting one, winning four games in total.

Not long after, Tu Chaohui ended their six-man team batt ...

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