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26 The art of possessing souls 1

Suddenly the scenery that could be seen in Yiyang City was a large group of naked people being chased by something black all the time. The only bright spot in the black thing was the big white teeth.

At this moment, the whole streaking incident has been going on for a long time in Yiyang City. Those who survived and did not streak all talked about it.

In the evening, things seemed to have calmed down. At this time, no one dared to trouble Xiaoyao. After the streaking incident in the afternoon, everyone knew that Miss Ren San had a black monster. With a wave of the big scissors, everyone

The clothes are gone.

And compared to watching other people’s excitement, one’s own face is more important.

At the same time, the people of the Ren family no longer looked down upon others. After all, Xiao Kuang still kept the big scissors in his hand.

So that when everyone heard the two clicks, they couldn't help but squat down and hold their heads.

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The moon is bright in the sky and the stars are sparse.

The wind in the night carried an indescribable coolness, and Xiaoyao sat boredly on the swing in his courtyard.

Behind him was the hairless little Kuang who kept pushing, with a sad expression on his dark face.

You know how to bully me, depriving me of sleep at night and not giving me clothes.

Xiaokuang felt sad when he thought of the black hair on his body.

Thinking that he has no clothes now, he feels sad and angry!

The black claws pushed Xiaoyao, and then cursed Mu Ye Canfeng who was lying on her body.

Although it is a dragon, they are both carefree monsters at the same time. It said that such treatment is very unfair!

But the protest was ineffective, Mu Ye Canfeng's golden eyes were a kind of natural terror, and it didn't even have the courage to face it.

The stars in the sky are moving slowly, slowly approaching a strange shape.

The soft starlight slowly fell, just behind the three places where Xiaoyao was. The light was so weak that even Mu Ye Canfeng didn't notice it.

The slow light seemed to stretch out thousands of invisible hands, and along the ground, they approached the three Xiaoyaos strangely.

At this time, Mu Ye Canfeng, who was lying on Xiaoyao's shoulder, seemed to feel something and turned around.
Chapter completed!
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