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Chapter 1570 Clown(2/2)

Xie Gang's expression changed.

The peripheral vision swept around.

Looking around cautiously, there was absolutely no chance that there was anyone else in this house.

His eyes fell on Su Qi again, wondering if he was planning an empty city.

One arm hangs down naturally, and the big hand is held empty.

He expected that there was going to be a fight over there. Wang Han also thought about this and wanted to call and notify in advance, but it was still a step too late.

"Then be more conscious! Save me the trouble!"

Mu Yao, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his head and looked at Xie Gang.

He laughed out loud.

Pointing at Xie Gang, he turned towards Su Qi and Guo Guo Shale.

??????

Xie Gang was stunned for a moment, not understanding where the joke was.

I was annoyed by this laughter, so I was ready to stop talking nonsense and just take action!

Ying Luo's expression in the distance changed, and he rushed towards the small courtyard in person, trying to stop Xie Gang from hurting others.

But in the next second.

A fiery red figure flashed past.

Xie Gang's old body suddenly trembled.

There is wind behind me.

Then there was a smell of smoke.

The crisis is like hemp.

Covering every pore on the body.

Xie Gang stiffly turned his head.

I saw a very domineering Tibetan Mastiff smoking a cigarette.
Chapter completed!
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