Chapter: 3658
The old urchin shouted.
"What happened to your coffin?"
"My coffin!"
In the eyes of the old naughty boy, a strong murderous look suddenly emerged.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at Jiang Ning, and almost shouted, "That bastard, what you are looking for is my coffin!"
After finishing speaking, he was full of murderous intent, and he couldn't wait for the slightest bit.
"Bastard, you still want to plan on my coffin!"
The old naughty boy rushed out directly.
Jiang Ning reacted immediately.
He thought of the copper coffin that sank at the bottom of the lake on the northern side of the mountain gate.
The appearance of the old naughty boy was also a quaint black coffin, but he was not connected together, it was a coffin no matter what.
"You are staring at the East China Sea!"
Jiang Ning yelled and immediately caught up with the old naughty boy.
What Mr. Lang was looking for turned out to be the coffin of an old urchin. He didn't know what was so special about this coffin. Could it be...
He had some guesses in his heart? Yi Ai Furan guessed it with zero intentions, but everything was just speculation.
Jiang Ning didn't waste time, and immediately took the old urchin back to the primitive mountain forest.
At that time.
Stand at the dividing line.
Mr. Lang stopped in his tracks.
Going forward, it was deep in the mountains and forests, but he couldn't walk in.
"Sure enough, without the map on the boxing manual, you can't walk in."
He squinted his eyes, snorted softly, took a step forward, and was immediately blocked by a tree, then changed direction, and there was still a tree blocking in front of him.
No matter which direction he went, there was always a tree in front of him, so that he had no way to go.
What this is, he knows.
"Whatever I want, I must get it."
Mr. Lang was crazy. With a sneer, he took out a bag from behind. Inside the bag was pitch black blood, and he didn't know what it was.
When you open the bag, you can smell a strong fishy smell!
Mr. Lang sprinkled the blood under the tree, clasped his hands together, and murmured something, not knowing what he was talking about. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and stomped his feet!
bang��
In an instant, a series of explosions sounded, and the dust was flying! JrNovels.com
"What happened to your coffin?"
"My coffin!"
In the eyes of the old naughty boy, a strong murderous look suddenly emerged.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at Jiang Ning, and almost shouted, "That bastard, what you are looking for is my coffin!"
After finishing speaking, he was full of murderous intent, and he couldn't wait for the slightest bit.
"Bastard, you still want to plan on my coffin!"
The old naughty boy rushed out directly.
Jiang Ning reacted immediately.
He thought of the copper coffin that sank at the bottom of the lake on the northern side of the mountain gate.
The appearance of the old naughty boy was also a quaint black coffin, but he was not connected together, it was a coffin no matter what.
"You are staring at the East China Sea!"
Jiang Ning yelled and immediately caught up with the old naughty boy.
What Mr. Lang was looking for turned out to be the coffin of an old urchin. He didn't know what was so special about this coffin. Could it be...
He had some guesses in his heart? Yi Ai Furan guessed it with zero intentions, but everything was just speculation.
Jiang Ning didn't waste time, and immediately took the old urchin back to the primitive mountain forest.
At that time.
Stand at the dividing line.
Mr. Lang stopped in his tracks.
Going forward, it was deep in the mountains and forests, but he couldn't walk in.
"Sure enough, without the map on the boxing manual, you can't walk in."
He squinted his eyes, snorted softly, took a step forward, and was immediately blocked by a tree, then changed direction, and there was still a tree blocking in front of him.
No matter which direction he went, there was always a tree in front of him, so that he had no way to go.
What this is, he knows.
"Whatever I want, I must get it."
Mr. Lang was crazy. With a sneer, he took out a bag from behind. Inside the bag was pitch black blood, and he didn't know what it was.
When you open the bag, you can smell a strong fishy smell!
Mr. Lang sprinkled the blood under the tree, clasped his hands together, and murmured something, not knowing what he was talking about. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and stomped his feet!
bang��
In an instant, a series of explosions sounded, and the dust was flying! JrNovels.com
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