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"Zhang Yide is here, brother Zilong, can you dare to fight?" Zhang Fei's eyes were bright, his body rose up as fast as thunder, and a powerful aura erupted, and a terrifying light emitted from his fists. "Sir, the slave family is willing to accompany you for the rest of your life!" A girl in a thin pink skirt walked out of the darkness with a basket of flowers. She has a slim figure, an oval face, white skin, big watery eyes, and her clothes are deliberately half-opened, so she is completely white. "Oh?" A bright meteor fell in the sky, and a young man fell from the sky. He had sharp eyes, majestic momentum, and the air of a general. He waved the Hongmeng Demon God Sword, exuding a faint fragrance. The demon god came and could sweep thousands of armies! Destroy everything! "Remember, I am Zhao Yun, don't imitate me in pretending, I can pretend, but if you pretend, your lives may be in danger!"