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Chapter five hundred and twentieth, to deal with you garbage, I am alone...(2/2)

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"Battle with us? That's right, hahaha, what does the army mean to us? It's just appetizers, and you can kill a lot of people by just using your magic skills! If a battle really breaks out, we have to rely on us to guide the situation.

The pinnacle of strength, isn't he?"

"I want to report a message!"

"Come to challenge..."

"Who's going to meet for a while, or are we going to have a group fight together?"

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"Group fighting? That's really disrespectful of martial ethics, so let's fight in groups." Several lords smiled and immediately walked out of the army. They first tentatively said: "Yu Qingfeng?" Their voices were extremely loud.

Qingfeng said "hmm".

The lord said again:...

"Why are you alone?"

Qingfeng took out the AK, went up to the court skillfully, cleaned the gun, and responded calmly: "I can deal with you trash by myself!"

Hearing this, a lord said disdainfully: "Rampant!" Then many lords focused their eyes on the weapon in Qingfeng's hand, and said in a strange way: "Single challenge? One person is enough? Why, with the scrap metal in your hand?"

"This junk is better than diamonds."

"Against us?"

"Idiot's dream!"
Chapter completed!
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