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Chapter seven hundred and forty fifth rebellion(3/3)

Nezha.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately smiled and cursed: "There is no general in the Heavenly Court, why did you send me, a little doll?"

"Little baby?"

Nezha raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "You have not been born yet. I am already the god of heaven. If you count on the age of age, it would be no exaggeration to call me grandpa.

Don’t think you can say a few ruthless words, you are the ruthless person in the prehistoric world.

That day, you can't turn it over;

You can't cover this place.

Just a monkey head that was played with in his palms, what kind of monster monkey hero is it?”

Sun Wukong immediately bared his teeth and showed his fierce appearance.

Nezha smiled faintly, and put a spear in his hand with a spear flower. He wrapped himself in a wisp of flames, unpacking his bags and unbuttoned his long hair kept dancing with the flames.

Pointing down the gun.
Chapter completed!
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