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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Reverse Practice of Yi Jin Jing(2/2)

And that coffin is so strange that it can devour the luck of the treasure land of the cave?

"Then who was the owner of this cave treasure land before?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Damn it, I can't remember it."

The big yellow cow was even more annoyed.

"Can't remember?"

Zhang Yuan said in surprise: "Are you stupid?"

"Damn, someone tampered with me during my sleep. I'm just like this strange bird, and I can't remember many things."

The yellow bull said angrily.

But soon it showed a hint of gratitude and gritted its teeth and said, "But I am more lucky than this strange bird. At least there are some things I still remember, but this strange bird forgot everything."

He is, you all have their origins.

But how can you think of my origin?

Zhang Yuan secretly said.

The yellow bull looked up at Zhang Yuan and said, "Boy, now I call myself Grandpa Niu in front of you. Do you have no objection? I have lived for so long. Even if your ancestors see me, they have to call me Grandpa Niu."

Bang!

Zhang Yuan kicked it away dozens of meters with one kick, smashing the big rock in the distance to pieces.

"If you don't shout, don't shout, what are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!
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