"Nine..." Yanran shouted softly, looking at Chen Jiu attacked by an inexplicable attack, his body was red, as if burning to the extreme metal, sparking, as if it could be melted at any time, it was extremely worried.

"Abhorrent, but also the elder brother, how can such bullying a subordinate, this fire shrine, it seems that it is not only a place to stay!" Therefore, in World War I, Chen Tianhe's impression of the Temple of Fire is also very poor!

"Ha-ha, see, he's going to melt, this evil slave, killing my son, destroying my origin, it's a pity to die!" Winning and shouting, very much anticipated and happy.

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