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Chapter 39 How dare the little soul king pick me up! Comment! 】(2/2)

"No, that old guy Gude has already been killed by you!"

"I think you, a blacksmith, are crazy!"

"Haha! If you want to pretend to be crazy and act stupid to get through, the untouchables have some ideas."

When Zhao Tian heard this, he laughed crazily.

"What old guy! He wasn't killed by dad, but by my brother and I with Italian artillery!" Tang San wiped away his tears and showed off his achievements.

"Haha! You killed me! Haha!"

He was really amused by these untouchables, but he had no time to play with them now.

"Let's do it!"

Tang Hao stretched and was about to take action.

"Slow down! Brother Hao, let me do it. My research on Luo Sanpao has been very successful recently. I have found the feeling of the Soul Hunting Forest!"

Then he stared at Tang Hao and Tang Er and smiled confidently, "Let's watch Master perform! Remember to wear gas masks!"

Then he blocked the young men with a graceful step, raised his middle finger, and shouted disdainfully at Zhao Tian with great arrogance.

"You little soul king! How dare you take my fart!"

"Catch my ass!"

"What a fart!"

"fart!"

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Chapter completed!
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