"That's all the bad guys? They've gone... We've fought too, and we're all our own people."

Old Mo Zhao said with a shy face.

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at Old Demon Zhao. He was so shameless that he was not convinced by the old demon's face.

I was beaten to death just now, but in a blink of an eye, I am my own person again?

Ordinary people really can't hold this face down.

"Haha, that's right, then I won't bother with you."

Fatty Chen smiled and nodded with a smile when he thought that he could take half a step so quickly.

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Chapter 3 ~

I thought I would not owe it, but I still have to owe it, but it will be made up tomorrow!
Chapter completed!