815 South brush

815 South brush

(4-3)

Zhang Zhiran looks sad and arches his hand toward the flying traceless: "Traceless brother, Zhang Mou is defeated here today, no face to stay, leave." Without waiting for a trace answer, he swept down the hill with a wave of his hand. More than a dozen disciples bowed their heads and then retreated. A moment later, on Longshan, there were only ten disciples left.

After Zhang Ran and the people at the magic gun door withdrew, Huang Tie-tamping suddenly stepped out from the crowd and said to the flying traceless arch, "Fly the palm, my Huang Tie-tamping has no shame to stay here, go first."

Gu Daiyu cried, "Please...

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