mazing!
24 years old of the third stage of the war emperor realm, looking at the temple of war, there are only a few! the man looked ordinary, but he was so talented!
when the woman heard that her opponent was the realm of the send order war emperor, she also regained her look and became serious!
”lin yi, the third stage of the war emperor realm!”
two third-order war emperors, put in their generation, is an absolute genius, immediately sounded a burst of lamentation off the stage! such a talent, they are hopeless, in their view, this time the first three by the parison has been decided!
”aloof, what number are you?” lin xuanran came to lin chaoran and asked tentatively.
”number five.” lin chaoran casually stuffed the note to lin xuanran and shrugged his shoulders. number five, it's not too late. hu
y up and go back to rest!
”hee hee, this is number eight. why don't you wait for me?” lin xuanran **iled, and there was no such thing as a bully, to the extent that it looked like a word between ordinary men.
”here we go!” the old man watched as both were ready and announced loudly.
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