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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and sand suddenly rose in front of him. A figure flashed, and a man reached out to the roast chicken on the fire, put it in his mouth and started eating.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly when he saw this, without panic. The little dragon girl beside him frowned slightly, feeling that the person in front of him was a little weird.

The person who came was an old man with white hair and beard, with a blushing face and a smile. He sat directly on the ground, pushed away his white beard with his left hand, and sent the roast chicken into his mouth with his right hand, and ate it soundly.

The old naughty boy was full of oil and ate a roast chicken in just two minutes. After eating, he wiped his mouth and asked Zhou Xuan with a smile.

"Little brother, do you have any food? I'm so hungry."

Xiaolongnu blinked in confusion and said intimidatingly.

"Is this person his senior brother? Why does it seem like he doesn't know him?"

Zhou Xuan was not in a hurry, and stood up and said to Zhou Botong with a smile.

"Yes, yes, come here with me."

After saying that, he reached out to grab Zhou Botong's wrist, turned around and walked towards the other side.

Zhou Botong originally wanted to avoid Zhou Xuan's hand, but found that he could not dodge at all. Before he could raise his foot, Zhou Xuan's hand had already grabbed it. No matter how his hand waved, it finally seemed as if he had put his wrist into Zhou Xuan's hand. He recalled Zhou Xuan's way of grasping him, and the more he thought about it, the more strange it became.

But he also had the intention of competing with Zhou Xuan in his heart, and secretly began to activate his internal energy. His feet seemed to have received a thousand pounds of blessing, and they were firmly nailed to death.

Zhou Botong showed a smile on his face, and he thought he would never be able to pull him like this.

As a result, as soon as Zhou Xuan exerted force, his face changed. He felt a huge force attacking and his whole body was taken away.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and sand suddenly rose in front of him. A figure flashed, and a man reached out to the roast chicken on the fire, put it in his mouth and started eating.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly when he saw this, without panic. The little dragon girl beside him frowned slightly, feeling that the person in front of him was a little weird.

The person who came was an old man with white hair and beard, with a blushing face and a smile. He sat directly on the ground, pushed away his white beard with his left hand, and sent the roast chicken into his mouth with his right hand, and ate it soundly.

The old naughty boy was full of oil and ate a roast chicken in just two minutes. After eating, he wiped his mouth and asked Zhou Xuan with a smile.

"Little brother, do you have any food? I'm so hungry."

Xiaolongnu blinked in confusion and said intimidatingly.

"Is this person his senior brother? Why does it seem like he doesn't know him?"

Zhou Xuan was not in a hurry, and stood up and said to Zhou Botong with a smile.

"Yes, yes, come here with me."

After saying that, he reached out to grab Zhou Botong's wrist, turned around and walked towards the other side.

Zhou Botong originally wanted to avoid Zhou Xuan's hand, but found that he could not dodge at all. Before he could raise his foot, Zhou Xuan's hand had already grabbed it. No matter how his hand waved, it finally seemed as if he had put his wrist into Zhou Xuan's hand. He recalled Zhou Xuan's way of grasping him, and the more he thought about it, the more strange it became.

But he also had the intention of competing with Zhou Xuan in his heart, and secretly began to activate his internal energy. His feet seemed to have received a thousand pounds of blessing, and they were firmly nailed to death.

Zhou Botong showed a smile on his face, and he thought he would never be able to pull him like this.

As a result, as soon as Zhou Xuan exerted force, his face changed. He felt a huge force attacking and his whole body was taken away.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and sand suddenly rose in front of him. A figure flashed, and a man reached out to the roast chicken on the fire, put it in his mouth and started eating.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly when he saw this, without panic. The little dragon girl beside him frowned slightly, feeling that the person in front of him was a little weird.

The person who came was an old man with white hair and beard, with a blushing face and a smile. He sat directly on the ground, pushed away his white beard with his left hand, and sent the roast chicken into his mouth with his right hand, and ate it soundly.

The old naughty boy was full of oil and ate a roast chicken in just two minutes. After eating, he wiped his mouth and asked Zhou Xuan with a smile.

"Little brother, do you have any food? I'm so hungry."

Xiaolongnu blinked in confusion and said intimidatingly.

"Is this person his senior brother? Why does it seem like he doesn't know him?"

Zhou Xuan was not in a hurry, and stood up and said to Zhou Botong with a smile.

"Yes, yes, come here with me."

After saying that, he reached out to grab Zhou Botong's wrist, turned around and walked towards the other side.

Zhou Botong originally wanted to avoid Zhou Xuan's hand, but found that he could not dodge at all. Before he could raise his foot, Zhou Xuan's hand had already grabbed it. No matter how his hand waved, it finally seemed as if he had put his wrist into Zhou Xuan's hand. He recalled Zhou Xuan's way of grasping him, and the more he thought about it, the more strange it became.

But he also had the intention of competing with Zhou Xuan in his heart, and secretly began to activate his internal energy. His feet seemed to have received a thousand pounds of blessing, and they were firmly nailed to death.

Zhou Botong showed a smile on his face, and he thought he would never be able to pull him like this.

As a result, as soon as Zhou Xuan exerted force, his face changed. He felt a huge force attacking and his whole body was taken away.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and sand suddenly rose in front of him. A figure flashed, and a man reached out to the roast chicken on the fire, put it in his mouth and started eating.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly when he saw this, without panic. The little dragon girl beside him frowned slightly, feeling that the person in front of him was a little weird.

The person who came was an old man with white hair and beard, with a blushing face and a smile. He sat directly on the ground, pushed away his white beard with his left hand, and sent the roast chicken into his mouth with his right hand, and ate it soundly.

The old naughty boy was full of oil and ate a roast chicken in just two minutes. After eating, he wiped his mouth and asked Zhou Xuan with a smile.

"Little brother, do you have any food? I'm so hungry."

Xiaolongnu blinked in confusion and said intimidatingly.

"Is this person his senior brother? Why does it seem like he doesn't know him?"

Zhou Xuan was not in a hurry, and stood up and said to Zhou Botong with a smile.

"Yes, yes, come here with me."

After saying that, he reached out to grab Zhou Botong's wrist, turned around and walked towards the other side.

Zhou Botong originally wanted to avoid Zhou Xuan's hand, but found that he could not dodge at all. Before he could raise his foot, Zhou Xuan's hand had already grabbed it. No matter how his hand waved, it finally seemed as if he had put his wrist into Zhou Xuan's hand. He recalled Zhou Xuan's way of grasping him, and the more he thought about it, the more strange it became.

But he also had the intention of competing with Zhou Xuan in his heart, and secretly began to activate his internal energy. His feet seemed to have received a thousand pounds of blessing, and they were firmly nailed to death.

Zhou Botong showed a smile on his face, and he thought he would never be able to pull him like this.
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