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第8章 元灵剑圣的传承？

林毅进城，好似瘟神一般，他所过之处，惊得鸡飞狗跳，吓得人仰马翻。

“好，多谢二位了！”

而后，柳生十兵卫又突然扑向陈禹，一剑竖劈。

姜忘忧唇边轻勾起一抹不怀好意的弧度。

Crookshanks's fur suddenly stood on end. A shrill, tinny, whistling was filling the room. The Pocket Sneakoscope had become dislodged from Uncle Vernon's old socks and was whirling and gleaming on the floor.

“好的，去吧，我在这里等你。”

谢宇的脸色顿时就变了，变得无比阴沉，脑袋上仿佛长出了一顶绿帽子，眼眸闪烁着浓浓的怒火看着蒋思雨直接骂道：“贱人，你们两个竟然……”

叶尘自顾自的脱下衬衫后，露出那结实的肌肉，一伸手解开皮带的他，更是把裤子脱了下来。

“这怎么可能，这小子明明只是一个不入流的仙化圆满渣渣而已，为什么可以杀掉钢牙邪狼？”