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... their index fingers. , only Wu can not be one.

Luo Yanker checked the hidden fighter plane again, and picked some fresh fruit on the way. When he came back, he saw Wu Bu's eagerness for barbecue and kicked some unlucky guy who was in charge of cooking, "Hurry up."

Already depressed to death, Hundred, who turned his anger into a fire, slammed at Luo Yanker, who was indifferent and light. The excessive movement caused a piece of half-cooked meat on his back to fall on the grass.

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