"Human junior! Why do you damage my flying sword? " The middle-aged dwarf was angry and had a very interesting beard.

Yang Ling thinks it's funny. He knows that this person is the change of the ten thousand year ginseng king. Think you can kill me with a flying sword, can't I defend? In her mind, Yang Ling expressed regret: "forgive me, elder. I failed for a while. I won't do it next time." The middle-aged man said angrily, "do you want to have another time?"

Yang Ling's face sank at this time and snapped, "master, I'm here to make a deal with you. Don't mistake yourself, elder! "

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