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Chapter 1777 Emperor Xi, I will fuck your grandma!(2/2)

You can also see the tiger talisman and handsome flag that have been lost for millions of years.

As for Yin Kui on the side, she was even more excited and speechless.

She had never met her uncle, but at this moment she could feel how influential the two uncles were in the past.

But, why does that person have his uncle’s things?

"these things--"

The five famous disciples of Tiandaoyuan watched this scene silently, and then looked at the figure with a hazy face, seeming to understand.

At this moment, the purple lotus on Li Zao's head flashed rapidly, and his struggle became more and more intense.

Seeing this, Li Dan took a step forward.

"Li Zao, if you don't wake up right now, how long will it be before you wake up?"

"Ah——" Li Zao suddenly opened his arms and looked up to the sky and screamed.

Yue Poshan and Yin Kui were stunned, thinking they were hallucinating: "What did he shout just now?"

Li Qingyue didn't answer. When she heard the name of her close relative, her heart trembled again, her eyes fixed on the man who seemed to be in pain.

Her heart also ached with the pain of the big man.

Then, under her gaze, the hazy look on the big man's face suddenly shattered like a mirror.

Until a face with sharp edges, a straight nose, a square mouth, and empty eyes was revealed.

Li Qingyue was stunned and cried uncontrollably.

"Second brother——"

"Miss, it's the second young master, really the second young master!" Yue Poshan was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The five figures in the distance frowned, and the patrolmen beside them made several people also in disbelief.

"It's really Grand Marshal Li Zao. What's going on? Didn't he die in battle?"

"I don't know. I may not be familiar with the general marshals of other legions of the Hundred Regiments of the Qin Dynasty, but each of the top ten legions is a military god-like figure."

"Yes, but judging from his condition, something seems wrong."

…………

Buzz——

At this moment, another invisible pressure came.

Li Dan, who was originally happy to see Li Zao reveal his true face due to his self-struggle, looked up again and suddenly found the figure sitting on the throne in the Qi Luck Immortal Courtyard, nodding ten times in succession.

Ten terrifying beams of luck penetrated towards Li Zao.

Li Dan was extremely angry, holding the Golden Yan Zhiyang Sword and roaring at the top of his head.
Chapter completed!
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