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快穿：病娇反派又掐我腰了
A Cut Of Plums
When Ye Xiaoxiao successfully influenced many villains after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, he was about to return to the real world. System 0071 said tremblingly: "Su... Host... All the villains you attacked have turned dark... The world is about to collapse, and the points will be cleared. Everything has to be started again." What? ! Ye Xiaoxiao had no choice but to force a smile and embark on the road to appease the yandere villain. But who can tell her why these villains' blackening levels increased instead of falling when they saw her? ! World 1: Zhuma, wait for me "Xiaoxiao, you said you wanted to marry me when you were a child, have you forgotten?" Shen Buzhou narrowed his eyes, "You can't escape, even your shadow will be nailed to the wall by me." World 2: Disciple, listen to my teacher's explanation "Master, is it really that important whether it is a demon or an immortal?" Sima Changfeng stretched out his hands weakly, trying to hold the afterimage, but it was in vain. "Master, can you just look at me?"
When Ye Xiaoxiao successfully influenced many villains after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, he was about to return to the real world. System 0071 said tremblingly: "Su... Host... All the villains you attacked have turned dark... The world is about to collapse, and the points will be cleared. Everything has to be started again." What? ! Ye Xiaoxiao had no choice but to force a smile and embark on the road to appease the yandere villain. But who can tell her why these villains' blackening levels increased instead of falling when they saw her? ! World 1: Zhuma, wait for me "Xiaoxiao, you said you wanted to marry me when you were a child, have you forgotten?" Shen Buzhou narrowed his eyes, "You can't escape, even your shadow will be nailed to the wall by me." World 2: Disciple, listen to my teacher's explanation "Master, is it really that important whether it is a demon or an immortal?" Sima Changfeng stretched out his hands weakly, trying to hold the afterimage, but it was in vain. "Master, can you just look at me?"