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Chapter 726 [Spring of the Planter] (6K)(3/3)

The compensation was definitely lost. As long as He Xiaotian didn't die, he would be able to earn back sooner or later, or even more. It's just that the charging speed of this guy was too fast. He didn't have time to contact the other party, and he had already flown half the distance with a swipe.

The faces of the gambling dogs were flushed, and they had swept away their previous decadence. They all stamped their feet and said regretfully, why didn't they just buy up their own houses? Otherwise, they would have become rich overnight.

Apparently they had forgotten the howling and remorseful gestures of the dogs just now.

"Isn't he trying to trick us?"

After waiting for a while, they didn't see He Xiaotian show up, and the people in the world were discussing. Apparently these people had forgotten that He Da Mangfu didn't have the Golden Wheel of Merit and their level of strength.

Fly, you have to fly for a while!

"rub!!"

As soon as the words fell, the big devil, who looked extremely abominable to them, suddenly emerged from the central area. And his face shrouded in black mist showed excitement visible to the naked eye.

That look seems to have convinced them all!

Do you really treat them as human beings?

"Kill him!!"

Ninety-eight incarnations, all of them are gnashing their teeth. Why do you, a native of the pinnacle of saints, have such confidence that you can defeat the likes of us?

There is no reason, let alone reason.

The one who died before was wronged in just two words!

Shatter the golden wheel of merit and come forcefully. After layers of weakening, how much strength is left?

There is not one out of ten.

Otherwise, the big devil will definitely die.

He Xiaotian looked at the golden light in the sky and almost passed out from happiness. I have to say, Son of Paradise, you are a good person. I thank you and your whole family for your praise, and there is absolutely no yin and yang in it.

"?!"

What kind of look is this?

Why does it feel like the other person saw a pile of money?

Just as the Sons of Paradise were preparing to beat He Xiaotian to ashes with one blow, they saw him slowly raising his right arm.

What do you mean, surrender?

We don't accept it.

Before they could speak, they suddenly discovered that He Xiaotian was holding a yellow clay bowl in his right hand?

Wait, we are in a life-and-death battle, can you be more serious?

If you expose the guy who is eating, we will have to give you some reward money to buy a coffin!

As for the yellow clay bowl on the hand of the person named He, it means that it is not easy, and my spring has finally come.

There are so many big guys, so happy.
Chapter completed!
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