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Chapter four hundred and seventieth you lose(2/2)

Then, with a sweet smile on her face, she turned around to greet Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru and Senmizu Yui.

"Mr. Miyamoto, welcome, welcome. I apologize for any inconvenience."

Murong Sanqian and the others also shouted and surrounded him, as if Miyamoto Taimamomo was from their camp.

Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru was instantly praised by the stars.

In the large open space, Ye Fan was left standing alone.

But he didn't care at all and took a step forward and shouted:

"Miyamoto, come up and die!"

"Whoosh!"

Miyamoto didn't talk nonsense. He jumped up and disappeared from Lu Qing's field of vision like lightning.

As soon as he stood in front of Ye Fan, his finger was already poking at Ye Fan's throat.
Chapter completed!
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