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Chapter 1910 Don't need a sword(2/2)

Then, there was another unexpected slap.

Afterwards, the entire Emperor Conferred Stage was filled with rhythmic applause.

Pah~~~Pah pah pah~~~

Everyone looked at it in horror.

Luo Changqing actually looks very good, but compared to Xuyan Tianxian, he can only be regarded as passable.

But I can’t say it doesn’t look good.

For many men, it may be difficult to do so.

But Ye Xiu directly destroyed the flower with his own hands.

The slaps came one after another, making a loud sound.

Sinjin God's face looked slightly ugly.

After all, Luo Changqing is also a disciple of their Sinjin Palace.

This is more like Ye Xiu deliberately slapping their Sinjin Palace in the face.

At this time.

A ray of flame suddenly appeared and turned into a scorching flame, falling straight onto the Emperor's Stage.

"Ye Xiu."

"Enough is enough."

Ye Xiu then raised his eyes and looked.

He didn't pay any attention to Luo Changqing, who had been beaten until he was swollen like a pig's head.

All he saw was a man in white clothes with a phoenix embroidered on it standing opposite him.

The man stared slightly and said: "Disciple of Sinjin Palace, Divine Phoenix...please give me some advice."
Chapter completed!
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