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Text_Chapter 618 It's my turn to make a move!(2/2)

But they all felt it was impossible.

Wu Ji is a master of external skills and has practiced to the extreme.

Bang! Bang!

Wu Ji's fists shook Chen Yang's chest and found two dull sounds.

This time there is!

Wu Ji was secretly happy.

His last move was different from his previous move. His last move was a secret force to hurt people. There was nothing on the surface. However, the injured person had broken his internal organs.

The people next to him saw that Chen Yang hadn't arrived and thought Chen Yang was really fine.

Wu Ji smiled secretly, is it okay?

Maybe Chen Yang is dead, his internal organs are shattered by himself, and he will die when Qidong is bleeding.

Thinking of Wu Ji, he withdrew his fists and looked handsome, stretched out his fingers to Chen Yang.

He thought that as long as there is a little external force, Chen Yang will fall.

He pushed for a moment.

Chen Yang did not fall.

Unwilling to give up, he pushed the second time.

Chen Yang still did not fall.

Wu Ji was puzzled.

"What are you doing? Is it so good?"

When Wu Ji was puzzled, Chen Yang suddenly spoke.

ah!
Chapter completed!
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