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Chapter 22(2/2)

Goddess Ye Binglan is also a famous iceberg, and no one is willing to hit a problem.

It really seems that the people of the Shenfeng Suyun Sect are unqualified.

"Tiger, my voice is so loud!"

"You can't afford to mess with me and hide, see what they are going to do."

...

After a while of a cold incident, Wu Songhua's face turned pale and ugly. Ye Binglan stood aside, looking around with clear and beautiful eyes, as if she was looking for Su Dong's figure.

Su Dong was naturally not here, he was still sleeping.

No one paid attention to it, Wu Songhua gritted her teeth angrily and smashed the war hammer to the ground.

Bang!

Everyone felt that the ground was shaken. The bluestone floor tiles were dotted with war hammers, and dozens of cracks appeared, extending hundreds of meters.

"Damn it, what a lot of strength!"

"Heroic man, our Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect is not as strong as a man."

"It's okay, the sword and gun sect is richer than our Shenfeng Speed ​​Yun Sect. One floor tiles and one spirit stone. When the head comes out, let the female hero of the sword and gun sect compensate!"

The disciples of the Shenfeng Suyun Sect are all very mean.

Wu Songhua was so angry that she was about to smoke when she heard those words.

She put her hands on her hips and looked like a lion in Hedong, and shouted violently: "Little thief Su Dong! Get out!"

The sound rolled, echoing within the Shenfeng Speedy Sect’s resident.
Chapter completed!
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