After the cannon fodder fell into my arms

sixteen,

The dusk is getting thicker, and the cool wind is howling.

Gu Siyuan's thin clothes swayed slightly, he stood with his hands behind his back, with a tall and straight posture, looking up at the thick dark clouds in the sky, there might be a storm later.

Under the stage, many people cheered softly for this ethereal demeanor.

However, these slight cheers were quickly drowned out.

Han Mingye came to the stage. He walked vigorously, his brows were indifferent, and his clothes were low-key but luxurious. He was the most popular appearance of a cold-faced nobleman.

What's more, he was born in the Han family, the head of the four great aristocratic families. He has been gifted since he was a child, and has a long-standing reputation in the metaphysics circle.

The cries of the fans almost broke through the sky.

He looked at Gu Siyuan with disdain in his eyes: "I didn't expect someone like you to be my opponent in the final. I'm really disappointed."

Gu Siyuan looked indifferent, raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "Disappointed? Because you know you are going to lose?"

"Speak out loud." Han Mingye raised his eyebrows, obviously extremely angry.

"A lie is still a fact, you can see the truth." Gu Siyuan said nonchalantly.

After speaking, he took a step forward with his hands behind his hands.

This step seemed to step on the hearts of everyone in the room.

Han Mingye squinted his eyes, the handle of the knife in his palm moved slightly, and the silver-white blade came out of its sheath with a soft "wow", bright as water, sharp and boundless.

This is the ancestor of the Han family, the best magic weapon of the Han family, and a symbol of the status of the contemporary patriarch, but before the start of this great ceremony, it was handed over to Han Mingye, which shows how much the Han family embraced the final victory. expect.

Although he is a famous swordsman, in the first few rounds, due to the limited ability of the opponent, the knife has not been drawn from its sheath. But now when facing Gu Siyuan, just to be on the safe side, Han Mingye used it immediately without thinking.

Gu Siyuan glanced at the knife, expressionless.

He used to get along with Gu Beilin's demon sword for several days, but now, no weapon of any kind can stir him up.

The next moment, several talismans appeared in his wide palm, and in an instant, they scattered all over the sky like yellow paper money at a funeral, pouring towards Han Mingye.

Even though the people present were used to seeing Gu Siyuan's extravagance, they still couldn't help being moved at this moment, and the uncontrollable exclamation kept ringing out in the audience!

In the past, although Gu Siyuan used hundreds of talismans in several games, they were divided and smashed several times, but now at a glance, there are more than a hundred pieces, not to mention waste or not. Can it be controlled, and won't it be directly brain-dead due to excessive damage?

However, all these doubts and shocks were instantly overwhelmed by an extremely loud and even terrifying explosion.

"boom!"

All the talismans were detonated in an instant.

Because the power is too strong, the whole space seems to be shaking.

Han Mingye had just used half of his sword moves, and he didn't react at all, and his whole body was shrouded in a talisman prison.

In desperation, he instantly activated all the defensive magic weapons on his body, but was still shocked by the powerful explosive force and flew back very far.

Because he knew Gu Siyuan's virtues in the previous few games, before he entered the field, he actually activated a defensive treasure one by one, which was completely enough to block the attack of ordinary talismans.

Who knew that Gu Siyuan went crazy and used hundreds of cards at one time, all the strategies he had thought up were useless.

Han Mingye propped his knife on the ground, managed to stand still, spat out a mouthful of blood, glared at Gu Siyuan fiercely and said, "I don't believe that you can do this kind of attack again. Next, I want you to die!"

With this tone, I can't wait to eat his blood and eat his flesh.

However, in the next moment, Han Mingye found that his eyes were slightly yellow.

This is……

The talismans spread all over the sky again, and it was still the sky and wilderness of the funeral at dusk.

The autumn wind whistled, and the talismans and the mid-air rustled, which also made the mournful atmosphere more intense.

Han Mingye was at a loss.

How can this be?

Ordinary monks can activate a few talismans at a time, which is already great. How can Gu Siyuan get hundreds of talismans at a time, and after hundreds of them, can he activate again?

What happened to his consciousness?

But... the most important thing is that at this time, there is no defensive magic weapon by my side.

"Stop!" Han Mingye roared.

Of course Gu Siyuan would not stop.

Therefore, Han Mingye could only move by himself, if he didn't want to be left with unhealed pain, he didn't want to lose arms or legs.

He could only jump directly under the ring.

And the moment he landed safely.

The nearly one hundred talismans also just exploded.

"boom……"

The whole area could clearly smell the smell of fireworks.

Gu Siyuan withdrew his spiritual power slightly, looked coldly at Han Mingye who was already on the ground, and said calmly, "You lost!"

Han Mingye's eyes widened, and he was still in disbelief.

how can that be.

He hasn't made a sword yet, he hasn't made a move yet, and all the strategies he has prepared have not yet been launched...

he still……

The entire audience was also caught in a strange silence, as if the stop button had been pressed for an instant.

Who would have thought that the most anticipated final would go on so quickly, with just two moves, and the result would come out directly.

Gu Siyuan turned his head to look at the referee, and said nonchalantly, "The result should be announced!"

"Ah..." The referee responded, but the whole person was still in a daze.

"Announce the result!" Gu Siyuan repeated again.

Only then did the referee regain his senses, walked slowly to the edge of the stage, cleared his throat, and was about to announce the result loudly.

At this moment, a crisp applause of "Papa..." sounded.

"Not bad, not bad, congratulations, little friend."

A snow-white figure came out of the box of the Han family.

Gu Siyuan glanced at the person, and said expressionlessly: "I am indeed very good, so there is no need for fellow Taoists to repeat it."

The ancestor of the Han family didn't react much to his rudeness, but continued: "I appreciate you very much, and I have a cooperation to discuss with you."

Gu Siyuan looked at him and said casually: "Even if we are talking about cooperation, there is no need to interrupt the good thing of announcing that I have won the championship. I am not sincere enough."

The ancestor of the Han family's expression was slightly condensed: "I can't wait anymore, it must be at this time."

"Must? At this time?" Gu Siyuan sneered: "Could it be that you plan to let the referee change your Han family as the champion."

The patriarch of the Han family didn't change his face, but nodded calmly: "Little friend is really a smart person, so why not?"

Gu Siyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded after a while: "You look so ugly, but you think it's pretty."

The patriarch of the Han family changed color for the first time.

At this time, Gu Siyuan had already looked at the five representatives of the Metaphysics Alliance who were sitting on the edge of the viewing platform, and said in a low voice: "Elders, the Dajiao is the biggest event of the Alliance every year, and you just watch the old man of the Han family come to make trouble .”

"Of course not." The elders of the alliance looked at each other, then they all smiled and looked at the ancestors of the Han family, and said in a good voice, "Fellow Daoist Han, I would like to accept the bet."

It was unexpectedly fair and easy to talk about, and it was not at all like the situation described in the rumors that the Metaphysics Alliance was controlled by the four great families, and the Special Administration Bureau and casual cultivators were crowded together to crowd out the situation.

Everyone in the venue was also very surprised for a while, and there were many discussions.

"The Metaphysics Alliance has presided over the grand ceremony for so many years, and it is still very measured!"

At this moment, the five elders, including the patriarchs of the four great families, stood up all of a sudden, and said to the patriarch of the Han family very seriously: "Since Lingsun failed to win the first place in the grand ceremony, then we The conditions of the negotiation will be changed, and the second clause will apply!"

The ancestor of the Han family looked at those people with a sneer, and said with a snort, "It's what you agree with."

"Hahaha, destiny is like this, Fellow Daoist Han is already old, so why bother to worry about it now, the most important thing is the most important thing!" The old ancestor of the Chen family said loudly among those few people.

Gu Siyuan squinted his eyes, and he was really complicit.

Others outside the four great families are at a loss.

"What conditions? What do you mean?"

"What are they talking about?"

"Did you make a bet with the title of champion? What are you doing?"

"There are still big things, what big things, is there any bigger thing in the metaphysics world than Dajiao?"

Hearing everyone whispering and chattering, one of the patriarchs looked at the completely dark sky and smiled at the patriarch of the Han family: "Fellow Daoist Han, the time is almost up. I am quite concerned, so why don't we just talk about it?"

Hearing this, Gu Siyuan frowned, and objected: "So, where is my champion, should I announce it?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahahaha, are you still paying attention to this little champion?"

Suddenly, the group of four great families burst into violent laughter.

The patriarch of the Han family also gave Gu Siyuan a cold look, then ignored him directly, and said to everyone: "Everyone here is from my Taoist sect, and this important matter concerns everyone's future."

Gu Siyuan: "..."

Very good, I made him angry, let me tell you, don't regret it.

He secretly gave Xie Xuanxing a look and let him come to his side.

The patriarch of the Han family said loudly: "Everyone knows that it was originally stipulated that after the founding of the country, it is not allowed to become a spirit. However, due to the influence of the great fortune of the country, the spiritual energy in our land became thinner overnight, and entered a complete depression. In the era of the end of the Dharma, not to mention cultivating ascension to immortality like in the biographies of ancient books, even wanting to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm to prolong life has become a complete delusion, hey...cough cough..."

Speaking of this, the ancestor of the Han family coughed loudly. Obviously, he was the victim who couldn't establish a foundation.

Seeing this, the other monks present, especially the elderly monks, could not help but feel a little sad.

Suddenly, the expression of the patriarch of the Han family suddenly changed, and he looked up to the sky and said angrily: "But why? I am a cultivator without one in a million. With spiritual roots, I should be the darling of heaven. How can I be as constrained as ordinary mortals? Yu Sheng, old age, sickness and death!"

"It's not reasonable at all! It's not reasonable! It's not compliant!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the venue, and many people immediately nodded their heads.

"It makes sense."

"Yeah, now that I've spent half my life in penance, the growth in my cultivation is almost invisible."

"However, now that the aura is like this, what can we do?"

The patriarch of the Han family said coldly: "Yes, for so many years, I can't do anything but watch countless talented Taoist friends die mediocrely because of their longevity."

"However, fortunately, there is no unparalleled road. Just a few years ago, the old man accidentally discovered a mystery that can restore the aura between heaven and earth."

The voice of the patriarch of the Han family became more and more passionate: "As you can see, when we enter the Dharma-ending era, our Taoist monks' cultivation has plummeted, but at the same time, all the ghosts in this world have disappeared in an instant."

"The law between the heaven and the earth emphasizes the conservation of all things. It will not increase or decrease out of thin air. In this way, everyone should have thought of it. The aura of our world has not disappeared, but it has been taken away by the way of heaven to form it. Break down the space barrier, completely suppress those ghosts in the ghost world, and isolate the two worlds from now on."

"After years of investigation, our Han family has determined that the spatial barrier formed by the aura is in this Fengdu. As long as the barrier is broken and the aura returns to the world, we monks can return to the prosperous city. Cultivate the big world!"

"Everyone, whether you are a family or a casual cultivator, you are all monks. We should stand together at this time and work hard for the recovery of spiritual energy!"

Speaking of the last sentence, the voice of the ancestor of the Han family suddenly became louder than before, wishing to announce it to the whole world.

He looked at everyone in the field, and also looked at Gu Siyuan, and said with disdain: "Little friend, how can your little grand jiao champion compare to the big event of reshaping the big world of cultivation and reviving spiritual energy."

The patriarch of the Han family thought that such generous speeches and this oppressive righteousness would make Gu Siyuan lose his head.

However, Gu Siyuan just glanced at him lightly, then said calmly: "I don't think so."

"..." The patriarch of the Han family raised his white eyebrows, was stunned for a while, and then smiled angrily: "Hmph, young people are just ignorant."

Gu Siyuan raised his chin slightly, and sneered: "If I remember correctly, before you started talking about this so-called big event, old man, you once gave me both kindness and prestige, and asked me to give the first place in the grand ceremony to your good grandson Han Mingye. In other words, the Grand Prix champion is so unimportant and not on the stage, why do you mention this, could it be that you are demented and confused?"

The complexion of the ancestor of the Han family changed suddenly, his eyes were clouded like thunderstorms.

Immediately, Gu Siyuan spoke again, with a colder tone: "Since the person in charge of you is an old fool, then this so-called big event is probably nothing but nonsense, and it must not be taken as the truth, so I say it is not as good as it is." Dajiao champion, what's the problem?"

"...You!" The patriarch of the Han family raised his finger and pointed at him, his body trembling with anger, and his face was even more ruthless.

Gu Siyuan moved away from the direction of his fingertips, and continued: "So, the referee hurriedly announced my champion, and then..."

He looked sideways at the little follower who had just come to his side.

Xie Xuanxing understood, and immediately answered with a sneer: "Fellow Taoists present should hurry back to their homes and find their own mothers. Don't listen to this old man who is going to be half buried in the ground, and is here to engage in pyramid schemes."

Patriarch of the Han family: "..."

Gan!

In anger, his spiritual power rose immediately, his body flickered, and he raised his hands at Gu Siyuan and the two of them.

While listening to his nonsense for so long, Gu Siyuan's spiritual power and consciousness that were damaged in the original battle with Han Mingye also recovered.

Immediately, he raised his hand again, and dozens of nearly a hundred yellow talismans rose into the air, directly attacking the ancestor of the Han family, and exploded at the same time a moment later.

The face of the ancestor of the Han family changed drastically, and he quickly backed away in embarrassment.

Although his cultivation base is much higher than Han Mingye's, but now this Bird World Dao can only cultivate Qi to the Great Perfection at most. No matter what, everyone is at the same level, and there is no qualitative change, and the power of these talismans is small. Too many, it will also cause great harm to him.

It's just that I didn't expect that in a short period of time, this kid could launch such a large area of ​​talisman attacks one after another.

The patriarch of the Han family stabilized his body, stared at Gu Siyuan for a few times, then immediately turned his head to the four great families and the casual cultivators present: "Fellow daoists, we will all be the beneficiaries of the recovery of spiritual energy in the future. It’s inappropriate to watch the excitement, this person is a lackey of the state and the Special Administration Bureau, and he is my confidant who is waiting for things to happen!”

"A serious problem?" Gu Siyuan snorted coldly, his face slightly cold.

Xie Xuanxing immediately understood what he was thinking, raised his head, and asked the patriarch of the Han family as if he was quite puzzled: "Old man, you just said that all monks should work together for the recovery of spiritual energy, why is our Boss Gu a serious problem now?" Well, he is also a monk, and he is also a beneficiary when his spiritual energy is revived, so why is he a serious problem for you and others? Could it be that your family wants to monopolize all resources and decides to destroy all casual cultivators and small families in advance?"

Hearing this, the casual cultivators in the field were suddenly commotioned.

Everyone is not a fool, they are here to take advantage, not to die.

The face of the ancestor of the Han family changed, and he immediately denied: "Of course not."

Although their aristocratic family doesn't care about these loose cultivators, but the so-called ants kill elephants, if these loose cultivators and the Special Administration Bureau get together to deal with them, it will be a big trouble.

Moreover, after breaking the barriers of space and welcoming the arrival of the ghost emperor, it is necessary to rely on these people to go forward as sacrifices...

Gu Siyuan nodded, his eyes were burning like a torch: "Since it is not, then, as a representative of casual cultivators, we, the Special Administration Bureau, have to ask a few questions. First, how strong is the space barrier, and there must be a price to break it by force. Quantity? Are people born from casual cultivators, or from your family?"

"Second, after the space barrier is opened, the two worlds are connected, and the Yin Qi accumulated for many years and countless ghosts will definitely flood into this world. Since we practice Taoism, then the heavens have the virtue of good life, and these billions of people who are powerless Mortals, what is your solution?

"Third, if we form an alliance with the monks, how will the power be distributed in the future? Earlier you insisted that Han Mingye take the first place in the grand ceremony. Did your family have a private agreement that whoever the younger generation wins the championship will be the leader? So, where do you put me and other casual cultivators? Is it too dishonest to cooperate?"

Gu Siyuan has always been a man of few words, this is rare for him to say so much at once.

And this time the words are obviously very effective.

Especially the patriarch of the Han family was shocked to the extreme. These two or three requirements touched the key point everywhere.

It is precisely because they are so shameful that they can only prepare and discuss in secret, and they use this big ceremony as an excuse to gather many casual practitioners here.

But Gu Siyuan, how could he know just by chance?

This is the news that he has been searching for for decades before slowly gathering it together.

Even for this reason, he has buried several ghost cauldrons in various caves and paradises over the years, and finally succeeded in refining the ghost king, and followed him to find this space barrier in Fengdu.

There was silence in the room.

Gu Siyuan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be impatiently urging: "So, no one can answer, and everyone really gathered together excitedly after listening to the old man's empty talk?"

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Han family immediately snorted coldly: "It's already this time, and there is nothing we can't say. First, blood sacrifice is indeed needed, but monks are not needed, as long as there are more mortals to fill in, there are seven or eight people in this county. Ten thousand mortals are probably enough."

"Second point, the life and death of those mortals has nothing to do with me. I have worked so hard to revive my spiritual energy to cultivate immortality, not to be a nanny for these mortals;"

"The third point, you are quite smart, and your guess is very accurate, but since you came out halfway to disrupt the situation, none of us can win the championship, so we can only form a council of elders to discuss together. , to vote to decide the alliance affairs after the recovery of spiritual energy in the future."

"That's it, okay." Gu Siyuan nodded calmly.

The ancestor of the Han family frowned slightly, seemingly surprised.

The others also whispered in bewilderment.

The next moment, Gu Siyuan opened his thin lips lightly, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Then I don't agree with your spiritual recovery plan this time. The spicy rabbit head next to the hotel is delicious, so it's okay if you can't eat it again in the future."

Xie Xuanxing raised his eyes to look at his boss Gu, his eyes were full of starlight.

"Wow..."

In the room, there was a sudden uproar of discussion.

But it seems to have been expected.

The patriarch of the Han family sneered: "Sure enough, he is a running dog of the government and the Special Administration Bureau. However, the matter of spiritual recovery is bigger than the sky. How can it be changed just because of your yellow-haired boy."

As he said that, he looked at the four great families and those casual cultivators behind him: "Since this is the case, we don't have to hold back. We will work together to clean up these lackeys of the Special Administration Bureau first."

Those members of the aristocratic family glanced at Gu Siyuan, and immediately nodded without weighing it up: "I will help my fellow Taoist."

The casual cultivators still hesitated, once they took this step, there was no turning back at all.

Gu Siyuan looked at them with squinted eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It's not in the arena now, you want to kill me, a member of the Special Administration Bureau, and with the previous speeches, can I be a member of you Taoist family? It is because they want to use force to proscribe and gather here to engage in terrorist activities collectively, which is one of the most serious crimes in the criminal law."

"Hmph, so what?" One of them snorted coldly, extremely disdainful.

They are about to usher in the big world of cultivation, and these so-called laws in the common world are nothing more than empty words from now on.

"Very good." Gu Siyuan nodded.

He immediately raised his eyes and glanced at He Pan who had been watching the excitement not far away: "Group Leader He, you should have heard that the Special Administration Bureau is in charge of Taoist affairs, and now there are people who violate the law, what should we do?"

"Of course, those who should be caught should be caught, and those who should be killed," He Pan chuckled, threw down the half-lit cigarette between his fingers, and said loudly while crushing it with his feet: "Okay, comrades who want to rebel, now Raise your hands, don't kill if you surrender."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, immediately several people laughed at the same time.

After a long time, a luxuriously dressed young monk began to speak on behalf of the family: "In the past, it was just for the sake of the government's face and to give you a little face. Your Special Administration Bureau really treats itself like a green onion."

"After the barriers of the ghost world are broken, the world will be full of evil spirits, and the hundred-year-old ghosts will attack everywhere. Those mortal officials in the government will be in danger. You government dogs, do you think you are worthy to run rampant in front of us?"

"Haha, if it wasn't for the fear of your government's heavy weapons at the beginning, the three or five uninherited wild cultivators in your Special Administration Bureau are also qualified to challenge our family?"

After all, there were several echoes from the aristocratic family.

They've held back for too long.

Their families have a long history, and in their respective genealogy records, they all read about the era full of aura, how arbitrary and noble, even the mortal emperors were also sent by them, how could it be like now...

"Oh, Ye Xiu from the Special Administration Bureau, are you talking about me?"

An icy, iron-like male voice sounded suddenly.

Following that, a colder blade light, accompanied by a shrill howling sound that pierced the air, slashed straight at the young monk from the aristocratic family who was talking nonsense just now.

"Gu Beilin!" The young man screamed angrily and unwillingly, and almost without thinking, he quickly raised his foot and stomped on the ground, borrowing the force of the shock, he used his whole body's spiritual power to quickly retreat.

Because it retreated so fast, it even caused a slight sonic boom.But from the beginning to the end, he never thought of resisting with a sword.

Because he knew very well that facing Gu Beilin's knife, he could only run away, but if he hesitated for a moment, he would be cut down by the knife immediately.

In the Dajiao finals three years ago, he was the last to face this saber. Since then, he has dreamed of this saber countless times in his dreams.

The middle of the originally boiling place also became quiet under this knife, deadly quiet.

They all looked up at Gu Beilin, at the rumored Northern Sirius.

Just now, the words and attitude of the young man of that aristocratic family were so domineering and arrogant that they almost demoted the Special Administration Bureau to the ground, but at this moment, in the blink of an eye, how heartbroken, humiliating, incompetent and cowardly he was to avoid and escape.

And all these changes are only caused by this person, because of his casual knife.

Han Mingye looked at Gu Beilin, and he remembered that when he was on Fengshui Street, his fourth uncle comforted himself that with the Han family as the backing and a complete inheritance, his sword would surpass Gu Beilin one day.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the fourth uncle might be perfunctory.

His saber is not as good as Gu Beilin's, it is not as good now, in the future, after the spiritual energy recovers, Gu Beilin's progress will definitely be greater, and he will be even worse.

Unless, Gu Beilin died now.

No, not only Gu Beilin, but both Gu family brothers will die.

In the arena just now, Gu Siyuan gave himself such humiliation, he deserves death, even more than Gu Beilin.

Han Mingye got up, took a step forward, and said to the aristocratic family righteously: "Fellow Taoists, for the recovery of the spiritual energy in the future, we must unite as one and fight against the lackeys of the government and the Special Administration Bureau. At this time, there is no need to pay attention to one-on-one The Taoist sect is in good order, let's go together!"

"Yes, what morality is there to deal with these lackeys, let's go together!"

Gu Siyuan and the others also looked at each other.

Tsk, this is not right.

They don't want to fight one another.

"Dengdeng...dengdeng...dengdeng..."

At the moment when those monks from the aristocratic family were about to rush up, they suddenly found that there were big lights on the edge of the originally dark field.

People from various families looked up and saw that the stadium was surrounded by uniformed special police officers at some time, and each of them had a gun with a strange shape, aiming at them.

"Put down your weapons, surrender without killing!"

Seeing this scene, the patriarch of the Han family was startled for a moment, then sneered, and said disdainfully, "Do you think this mortal weapon can hit us?"

The heads of other families also immediately said: "Everyone use defensive formations and set up protective shields. Let's go to kill blood sacrifices immediately. After the space barriers are opened, after the dark energy fills the world and the ghosts are wanton, these government lackeys will not have the energy to fight. Let me wait."

It's not that they haven't done the test before. Ordinary guns and shells can't penetrate their spiritual defense at all, not to mention that they brought their ancestral defensive formation specially this time.

If the government insists on using heavy weapons, everyone in this town will be in danger.

What's more, heavy weapons are not so easy to transfer, and they only need to survive for a while.

"Quick, quick, everyone do it..."

A series of transparent masks were raised on the bodies of those from those families.

At the same time, the bullets from above also rained down. After hitting the masks, ripples immediately appeared on the masks, but they never passed through.

But those special police did not give up, and soon there was another wave of bullets and bullets.

Immediately, the group of people from the family laughed: "You can't do what you can."

"It's ridiculous!"

"Hahaha, a mortal still wants to fight us?"

"That's right, early..." The man stopped in the middle of speaking, and he raised his hand to touch his shoulder, which was wet.

He turned his head to look at the people of the same clan beside him, but found that his eyes were blood red.

And their protection god formation mask, at some point, shattered and disappeared with a "boo...".

They stared blankly at the bullets that shot down. If they looked carefully, they seemed to be a little different from the previous ones, with a thin yellow beam of light. Because of this, after a few times, they were able to pierce through their bullets. Spirit shield.

Immediately, there were bursts of screams and confrontations.

Gu Siyuan looked at the aristocratic monks who were desperately dodging, and said expressionlessly: "The new type of spiritual weapon is specially designed to break the so-called spiritual barrier. Thanks to the Han family, thank you for your motivation and inspiration in Hongtan Villa. "

"..." All the families.

The promised metaphysics competition, why did you secretly open the cheat.

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