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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Four Shipwrecks Under the Sea, Never Parting(2/2)

The black mist boy grinned, loudly and sadly.

Laughter echoes in the sea, in the sky, and beyond the sky.

The audience burst into tears at some point. They were obviously a big bastard and a bad guy, so why would they cry for a crazy kid?

This damn screenwriter should have sent him a razor blade, it's too much! It's so annoying to go back and forth.

Light particles scattered across the Dragon Palace, and everything seemed to have returned to its glory.

A drunken dragon boy, Yang Tian, ​​sighed: "If I ascend to the Nine Heavens Cloud Magpie in the future, I will definitely become a general-in-chief, and I will definitely carry forward the glory of our dragon clan."

"Haha, it's just you. The dragon who is the commander-in-chief is obviously me."

The hall was even more cheerful, with women in white skirts dancing, and a burly man sitting at the head, looking lovingly at the woman in red skirts sitting next to him.

A young man with dragon horns angrily blocked the sight of the two dragons with his body.

"You all don't love me, huh! I'm ignoring you."

Just when the boy was about to run away, two arms held the boy in their arms at the same time.

Two kisses were placed on the boy's face at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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