"Hey, those who really know good things will not get good things... Instead, they don't understand anything, and they are lucky..."

Tears Changtian sighed to the sky: "When I was young, I played with Zuo Changchang and others. After a while, I caught three cards. They were encouraged by them and they took the initiative to open the cards. I realized that it was the biggest. Not to mention the leopard, even the golden flowers were not coming. Every time I played cards, I lost my underwear... I suspected that those guys cheated..."

"It's probably Zuo Changchang cheating..."

"First it made me addicted, then I lost... Finally, I wrote him an IOU. Later, IOU was as thick as a slap, and he hooked up my daughter away... I'm smart for a lifetime and confused for a while..."

"Oh, the past is like smoke and cannot be mentioned..."

...

Zuo Xiaoduo and his two rockets rushed straight from under the cliff, rushed directly into the air, and then slowly fell down, swelling the spiritual energy, shaking away all the remaining poisonous fog stuck around.

Then the two were stunned for a moment.

Because, in front of the two, there were actually five masked men in black standing quietly on the edge of the cliff!

A pair of shining eyes looked at the two of them.

All in my eyes were interested.

And, indescribable cruelty.

"Zuo Xiaoduo, have you ever found something when you enter the cliff?" A man in black robe in the middle swayed in the wind at a high altitude, and his voice was like the sound of gold and iron, sonorous and powerful.

Zuo Xiaoduo stopped in the air and narrowed his eyes.

"Who are you? You dare to stop here? Haven't you heard of the name of Zuo Xiaoduo, my Iron Fist Master?"

Zuo Xiaoduo snorted.

"Mr. Iron Fist, hahaha..."

The man in black in the head smiled faintly: "Don't play tricks like this little trick in front of me. You, Zuo Xiaoduo, are known as the Iron Fist Master, but your real skill is your sword."

The man in black had a joke in his eyes and said lightly: "Lingmao Sword, I'm right."

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[I took a leave today and was in a very depressed mood. My Chinese teacher passed away and I want to go back. It was very uncomfortable. I still remember that after reading my composition on the podium, the teacher sighed and said: This child can be a writer in the future... When I was desperate, this sentence supported my online literature career...
Chapter completed!