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... on’s stomach became nervous. Some twitched, and then turned his head in an incredibly slow way.

"You...you..." Kang Jian looked back and looked at the Lingfeng in the sea that was still struggling and constantly twisting. He looked at himself behind him with a smile on his face, and the white wind wins the snow. Kang Jian does not endure. I swallowed and swallowed, and shouted in my heart, "Who can tell me what is going on here?"

"Do you feel that your brain is not enough? Is there ...

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