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Chapter 133 Channel

Listening to Wang Xing's answer, the middle-aged man ran past ten thousand grass and mud horses in his heart.

Of course, Wang Xing saw that there was something wrong with this guy's heart.

But Wang Xing is not afraid.

Shenzang District is a very bad place.

Those big families can only go in and look for treasures.

Want to change the Shenzang area and set up a killing formation inside?

Don't even think about this anymore.

Unless it is a big man of the same level as the master of Shenzang District, he has this ability.

Those transcendents of the Ji family?

They can't.

If the Ji family really has such a big shot, then the Ji family doesn’t have to work hard to find someone to mine in Shenzang District. Not to mention Shenzang District, even the entire Great Wilderness can be balanced!

It’s just a pity that the Ji family does not have such a person.

Even if there is, it has long disappeared into the long river of history.

"Don't lie to me. If I lie to me, I will make you die ugly!"

Wang Xing patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, which scared him so much that he almost collapsed on the ground.

His legs were trembling, and the middle-aged man pretended to be calm and forced a smile at Wang Xing.

"Walk!"

Without paying attention to the middle-aged man, Wang Xing glanced at the big buffalo behind him, and then stepped into the Shenzang area with one foot.

"MMP, wait!"
Chapter completed!
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