
Douluo: Lying Flat, I Was Forced to Become a God in the Wuhun Hall
by Writerkue9k1
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The god-level martial spirit is actually my previous life? Do you have to practice the Blade Tooth Martial Arts given by the system by yourself? Watch me operate him with thirty hours of training every day! What does it mean that I have the appearance of becoming a god, and what does it mean that Qian Daoliu came to the BOSS to hire me directly? ? ? I don't want to join the Wuhun Palace The crazy Bibi Dong, the doting Qian Daoliu... I obviously just want to live a peaceful life! Forget it, now that I have joined, I have to strike hard... Grasp economic intelligence in one hand, and don't let internal unity fall behind. Make Wuhun Palace great again! ... Should I fight Tang Hao? Real or fake? Damn it Feng Xinglie, I have to finish the path I chose even if I cry!
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You are eating a hot pot supper at a night market stall, and you feel something on your head. When you reach out and touch it, it is bird droppings. You laugh loudly and add your meal! You throw it into the hot pot. After a while, with the help of hot pot seasoning and high temperature, the bird droppings become fragrant and lumpy. You smiled evilly, picked it up and put it in your mouth. "This is a unique taste in the world."
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Official(1)Scraped 1mo ago
You are eating a hot pot supper at a night market stall, and you feel something on your head. When you reach out and touch it, it is bird droppings. You laugh loudly and add your meal! You throw it into the hot pot. After a while, with the help of hot pot seasoning and high temperature, the bird droppings become fragrant and lumpy. You smiled evilly, picked it up and put it in your mouth. "This is a unique taste in the world."









