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Chapter four hundred and ninth two people(2/2)

On his right hand, there is a black gas, which exudes a cold and bitter breath, which makes the soul tingling.

"Eliminate the thoughts, watch my meridians, and run ..." Han Ze said, his voice was empty.

Oh!

Su Xinyao's eyes revealed two Qinghui, and fell on Han Ze.

After seeing the meridians and divine power of Han Ze's body, Su Xinyao moved.

Because this scene is too appalling, Han Ze's meridian Meridian Mountains and rivers are generally spectacular and vast.

"Single ..." Han Ze reminded.

Su Xinyao heard his words, retracted his mind, and observed it carefully.

After all over the night, Han Ze had a long body, and spit out a bite of turbid air in the sun.

"One day, you can practice well, maybe you can use it." After that, Han Ze returned to the room and called a phone call.

"Why, miss me?" On the other side of the phone, there was a lazy and charming voice.

"That, I want to ask you to help." Han Ze said, bluntly.
Chapter completed!
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