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    天龙在刚喊出自己的报价的时候就后悔了,可是即便是他也不敢直接反悔,说自己不买了,那样的话他不仅要面对苍龙大帝的惩罚,更要面对在场所有大乘期修士的嘲讽。内心深处无限纠结的天龙此刻紧紧的抓着躺椅扶手,那材质坚硬的扶手此刻竟然被天龙硬生生的捏出了五个手指印,天龙红着眼恶狠狠的盯着宁安所在的包厢,暗暗发...岗察主由封

    

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