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v6 Chapter 984 Late Summer Narrative (Part 1)
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... sed a stick to prevent Chen Fan from going, but Ning's pace was the fastest and the most tricky. The fist brushed it and smashed directly into Chen Fan's left leg.
His fist hit a ghost. The moment he rushed, the gravel and dirt on the ground splashed like a lotus flower, Chen Fan's figure had swept away from the side, and his face seemed to sigh with a bitter smile.
Ning Xi's long stick rolls up, but Chen Fan's figure looks tall, but in a flash, the stick shadow flashes, separating ...
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