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"Roar!"
A voice that resounded through heaven and earth came out from the Meng xiaotian's mouth.
When he looked at Meng xiaotian's face again, his five senses had almost squeezed together. Looking backwards, he saw a jade hand at Meng xiaotian's waist, Meng xiaotian's waist had been twisted 360 degrees …
"Hiss …" "Murdering her husband!" Meng xiaotian's face distorted as he roared