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weeping blood(3/3)

Li Dingguo held the gun in both hands, like a poisonous snake sticking out his tongue, and used all his strength to stab Shen Zaisheng in the abdomen.

Ding Youfang iron bowl covers Shen Zaisheng's forehead, and a pair of iron chopsticks pierces Shen Zaisheng's eyes. His moves are strange and extremely cruel.

"Damn, are you looking for death?" Shen Zaisheng was furious, raised his foot and stepped down, stepping on Wu Fenghuang's waist and spine.

"Bang--------"

"Dangdang--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Shen Zaisheng held Li Dingguo's gun in his right hand and used Li Dingguo's gun to block Ding Youfang's iron bowls and chopsticks.

He swung his left arm around, bounced off Song Ziqing's sword, blocked Zheng Shaohui's sword, and made them bleed in the air, falling heavily to the ground.

Swing each sword.

"Click-----"

"Ah-------" Wu Fenghuang screamed, her spine and bones broke, her internal organs were broken, and the blood stained the soil in front of her red, and the fragrance disappeared--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter completed!
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