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Chapter two hundred and five, beauty storm(2/2)

She is such a confident person.

Du Ao picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

Just one sip.

When he raised the teacup, he heard the sound of horse hooves.

When he drank it, a man had already appeared at the door and walked towards him.

Trouble is coming, but this trouble is not the trouble he imagined.

The person who came came turned out to be a young man, a very terrifying young man.

With murderous aura, he peeled a peanut, abandoned it high, caught it with his mouth and walked towards him.

Du Ao saw him, but Du Ao's eyes stopped more on his sword.

It was a sheathless sword.

Du Ao sighed again.
Chapter completed!
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