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Seven hundred and eighth chapter recognize the thief as a father(2/2)

Yuan Chen patted Luo Shen Bing's shoulder, thinking about other things in his mind.

Could it be that this kid has guessed that someone is trying to send him out, so he is so confident?

Yuan Chen has no intention of fooling Luo Shen Bing, so he is leaving Yuan Chen's thoughts now.

On the suspension bridge, Mo Chen was worried for a while, but nothing happened.

The three of them arrived at the gate smoothly.

Luo Shenbing put his hands on the door and stopped.

He didn't look back, but called softly: "Brother Yuan Chen, are you still there?"

Yuan Chen didn't know why, so he put his hand on Luo Shenbing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Always there."

The door was opened, and after a strange and twisted light, the three of them disappeared.

In the ancient tomb, the baby boy opened his eyes. One eye was as bright as day and the other was as dark as an abyss.

He slowly floated up, and a Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared behind him.

There is a road that comes from nowhere.

A lost person is approaching on the road.

A little boy suddenly appeared and cut off the road with a knife.

The baby boy landed on the ground, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him shrank and fell between his eyebrows.

Yuanchu looked at the little boy who interrupted him and said angrily: "It's in the way! Who asked you to interrupt my three-body return to one."

Xian Zi Xian Zun sneered and said: "How long has it been since the birth of the third life, and you have to return to one? Wait, isn't it a good idea to wait for Yuan Goudan to make your own choice when he grows up? You are not authentic."

His eyes burst with black and white light, and the baby boy no longer hesitated and took action directly.

"Are you angry from shame? Are you afraid that the third life will become stronger and you won't be able to control it?"

The black and white divine light collided with the fairy sword, and a strong light burst out.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had attacked each other with no less than a thousand moves.

"It doesn't matter if the things belonging to the thief's grandfather don't exist."
Chapter completed!
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