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Four thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters strange identity

He was also very afraid of himself. When he saw himself, he seemed to see a ghost. He wanted to escape in a hurry. Once he was entangled by himself, he would fight back quickly.

But no matter what, the results were consistent. Shortly after he got entangled, he was eventually defeated by Han Sanqian.

With the experience of being escaped last time, Han Sanqian was under strict supervision this time and did not give the other party any chance at all.

Not only is a sword directly placed on the other party's neck, but also a hand is stuck tightly on his shoulder. You can run away from the first day of the lunar calendar, but you can't run away from the fifteenth day of the year, right?!

"Who are you?" Han Sanqian asked coldly.

Although Han Sanqian was mentally prepared, he never expected that when the familiar and completely incomprehensible language sounded again, he still felt like he was hitting a thick wall by himself.

Hold!!

"I don't care whether you can understand it or not, even if you draw it, you must draw it for me." After the words, Han Sanqian looked at him coldly.
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