Ah! This hateful thief, after all, has appeared in front of his eyes!

He pretended to be a god like this, of course, he must have a purpose! What is his purpose?

One thing is certain, his magical trickster must be the painting about Wu Daozi, there must be no doubt!

The above thoughts turned sharply in Nie Xiaoman's mind like a spinning wheel, and the spinning wheel turned here, but forced the leisurely old man to no longer maintain his composure and felt that he had to take a quick action. Although he had not yet decided how he should move, he was ready to get to his feet quickly.

At the moment when Nie Xiaoman was about to stand up and hadn't stood up yet-

Chapter 863 of "The Imperial History and the Cat Metropolitan Inspectorate" Pretending to be a god and a ghost is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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