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The innocent Zhong Xiaoyu fiercely crashed into Xiao Yi's back at this moment.

Liang Yuan and Liang Duo, who were standing at the side of the horse farm, had their tender faces as blank as a snowman's. Staring dumbfoundedly at the fleeing Xiao Yi, his beautiful eyes were filled with question marks.

Is that a simple black horse? No, that's the fighter jet of the horse