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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters barbarian wine(2/2)

Ye Chen was like a lump, all of whom was paralyzed, as strong as a holy body, and was stolen.

Man Xiong grinned, very embarrassed.

The next scene became sensational. Man Xiong carried Ye Chen into the fairy pool, and then he did not forget to bring a big wine jar.

One of them was in the fairy pool and the other was outside the fairy pool, drinking barbarian liquor and talking about the past. It was in the ninth branch of Hengyue. The scene of the two fighting was still vivid in my memory.

The two seemed to have endless words, and laughter kept coming.

During this period, Ye Chen sacrificed his spiritual consciousness, blending many things in the Great Chu, and passing it to Man Xiong.

The man Xiong's true nature was so angry that he burst into tears.

The Holy King Barbarians have been here several times, but they scratched their big head in confusion, not knowing why they have such a good relationship.

It was not until night fell that Ye Chen walked out of the fairy pond.

If you want to say that this immortal pool is like the wine of the barbarians, domineering and strong, like flames, it has cleaned his internal organs, extraordinary meridians, limbs and bones, and even every drop of holy blood.

Take you to a place!

Man Xiong took his last sip of wine, and then he did not forget to greet Ye Chen.

Ye Chen turned over and came out of the immortal pond and followed Man Xiong's footsteps.

One by one, one by one, one by one, came to the deeper part of the barbarian tribe.

There is a big pit there, well, it is indeed a big pit, with a radius of ten thousand feet.

Looking at the big pit, there are a wide range of magic weapons, secret scrolls, and fairy stones. Each of them shines with fairy light. Under this moonlit night, it is very dazzling, like a treasure pot.

At this moment, even Ye Chen's concentration was shocked. This was a huge treasure!

Who says that a person is not good at using a big brain? Who says that a person is as rough as a country bumpkin, but in fact he is rich?

All are treasures, choose them yourself!

Man Xiong grinned, not just generous.

Then why is that meaningful!
Chapter completed!
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