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Chapter seven hundred and seventeenth troublemaker(2/2)

The monk shouted angrily, and immediately rushed to the sky, throwing them away in an instant.

"Maoziface, do you want to join our team?"

A girl looked at Xiahou Cheng angrily: "Die beggar, who do you call him a pockmarked face?"

"Don't be angry, oh, don't hit someone,"

Chu Yi's black line,

Wu Zhen and others also had a black line.

They hadn't seen such a person who would cause trouble, and only walked more than a thousand steps, but there were no less than three people who attacked them.

However, Xiahou Cheng was still quiet for a while. Half a day passed and they had already walked 10,000 steps. At this time, the team gradually became different.

The front was Aohuo Beast and others. Wu Zhen followed not far behind them.

"boom,"

Suddenly, a war broke out above, and the fire flashed, and everyone saw a scorched corpse rolling down from above.

"That monster is spitting fire, it's so exciting. Do you want him to praise us again?" Xiahou Cheng shouted.

Lu Guo quickly covered his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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