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The first thousand four hundred and ninety-nine chapters sit and harvest the fisherman?(2/2)

Zhuang Taiping took advantage of the situation and shouted.

The Zhuang family made a concerted effort and surrounded Linyang.

"Sir, what should I do?" The Blood Demon Sect's people here were anxious: "If you don't take action, the Golden Mowl Pill will have to return to the hands of the merchants!"

"Let's do it!"

"Sir! Can't hesitate anymore!"

Everyone shouted one after another.

Xue Xiao was a little moved.

But if you take action at this time, you will be afraid that you will offend the dealer.

what to do?

He frowned and thought.

But just when he was hesitating...

call!

A strong wind blew by, and then I saw a group of people coming out from the path next to me and heading straight for Lin Yang!

Someone will do it first!

"It's from Qing'an Sect!" A shout started.

It is not only the people from the Blood Demon Sect who are watching and trying to reap the fisherman, but there are actually many pairs of eyes in the dark around them.

Now that this "Qin Ming" is seriously injured, the Golden Miao Dan is within reach, who is not moved?

It is reasonable that Qing'an Sect can't help but cannot help.
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