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However, it turned out that Fang Xing had not been smug for a long time, and he saw Liu San’s silent pursuit. Although the speed was not as fast as that of Hou Qing, it was not slower. He saw that Hou Qing was caught by the python, slightly glimpsed. Hou Qing immediately called: "Don't care for me, but only a second-order monster, I will follow this squat, you will chase this kid, you must not escape by him..."

"I rub!"

The party was speechless and escaped more vigorously ...

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