Mu Yeji, the top master of Jian Gu, shot. Mo said that dozens of boxer thugs, even a dozen dragon scales in the forbidden palace, is not a problem for Mu Yeji.
“Boom!”
The little master didn’t make it. Once it was done, it was always very spicy. The three thugs were instantly flew, the tables and chairs were overturned, and they were in a mess.
In Hu Si’s eyes, only Ethan Qin.
Although he was a gambler, he lived in a mixed life in the market. The fights and fights were done almost every day.
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