The mysterious picture scroll

He was full of anger and scolded han xiangdong like a dog. His eyes were wide open."I told you to shut up!"

"Damn it, who's afraid of you?" Gu butong bellowed.

"Damn fatty, I've long wanted to teach you a lesson!" Han xiangdong had lost all face. After being mocked by Gu butong, he flew into a rage out of humiliation.

"Come on!" Gu butong was also furious.

Just like that, the two sons of the abyss Lord started fighting in the secret room.

The level of their martial arts techniques was almost the same. The only difference was that Gu butong's star power was not as deep as han xiangdong's, so he was at a disadvantage.

In just ten moves, a bright red Claw mark had been left on Gu butong's neck. In contrast, han xiangdong was only slightly out of breath.

The fight between the two had caused many crystal display cabinets to collapse, and the divine relics were scattered all over the ground.

Even dustless's personal peeing pot was swept to the corner.

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