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Will the Net Kings Reunite After Their Farewell?
When those two unreliable brothers-in-law contacted him, Yuan was playing ball at Yukimura's house. Without thinking, he decisively rejected their request to meet. Yukimura Seiichi looked at the rare childish Yuyasu and asked curiously: "Why don't you go meet Atobe-kun and the others?" Yu An pouted and said with lingering fear: "Do they really think my two sisters are easy to bully? Those are not ordinary people!" Yukimura Seiichi became even more curious: "It seems that Yuyasu has a deep unders
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The World of Monsters: Starting with a Copper Head and an Iron Arm
Xu Nuo accidentally traveled through time with Yunfa Golden Pill, and stepped into a world where humans and ghosts coexist, and gods and Buddhas are not visible. What? You said there is a swordsman in Shu, so what are you waiting for? I want to become a disciple... When he accidentally killed the first monster, the golden elixir in his body started to digest on its own. From then on, Xu Nuo embarked on the road of slaying demons. Bronze head and iron arm—Xu Nuo stretched out his head and shouted
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A Giant Kun Was Beaten by a Caterpillar, Can You Believe It?
A college student's soul traveled to a different world and became a beggar. When all was lost, the system was integrated. I thought I was going to kick off the kindergarten, kick the nursing home, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of my life, but I was severely beaten by reality. At the beginning, an inferior companion spirit—the caterpillar—is awakened. [Funny + Relaxing + Passionate + Training]
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Sweet Fragrance Frightens Bianjing
Introduction: Traveling back in time to the Northern Song Dynasty, Chen Ping looked at the drafty inn and smiled - who said the ancients didn't understand the sweet crit? The liquid custard buns whetted the taste buds of the lady, and the mandarin duck copper pot stirred up the ambiguous heat. When the two gourd ducks became love tokens, when the snow-white ankles were exposed in the improved skirt, and on the day when the shopkeeper of a time-honored brand broke the store, the satin widow held
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