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... did not hinder the rules of Xuan Lingzong, I am afraid that this Lin Xiao will also shoot him. .

However, Qin Nan has no impulse.

After all, the current Lin Xiao, who has a yellow-grade nine-piece martial arts, has been repaired to achieve the quenching of the eight, he is far from the opponent.

Since there is no opponent in force, then in terms of speaking, Qin Nan is always polite to the enemy. Now he turns around and sneers: "Lin Zi Xiao, you will be deceiving, what can y ...

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