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She turned her head and saw a bag smashing towards her face.
Hurrying back two steps, escaped this crit.
However, her two steps, but just stepped on Han Xiyu some unspeakable place.
The scream of the piercing eardrum rang for a few seconds, and there was no movement at all.
"Xiyu!" Su Yingmo's distressed face was distorted. I didn't want to rush to the glass. "You are a monk, I want to marry your skin!"
"You are both crazy!" The two glasses of Luoyan smoked ...
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