C564 Beat up the Ten Mile Mountain

Bai Jiaoniang looked at the bitter smile on Lu Faan's face and curiously walked over. When they saw the few idiots dancing about like dragons and phoenixes on the paper, they could not help but laugh out loud and fall backwards.

Lu Faan's face was as long as a dried bitter melon, as if there was not a single drop of water on his wrinkled face.

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