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... ind him.

The three of Yi Xichen were keeping up with each other and did not pull at all.

As soon as Chang Zijun raised his hand, he recalled the Cangyun Sword that Mo Lingbo had collected. He leaped forward, blocking the way of Xiaorou. But he was just standing there, but he did not send out a sword.

Yue Xiaorou knew that the grandson Zijun was terrible, and he did not dare to bump into him. He immediately turned around and hit Yi Xichen and Mo Lingbo.

Yi Xichen and M ...

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