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... tunned.
The fierce fight between the two gangs that his nephew Liu Qi said did not happen. Instead, Wang Mawu, who had always been domineering, was fanning Qin Yao who was sitting on the stake with leaves, looking like we are good. The smile of a friend.
"What about the crowd? What about the fight?" Zhou Zheng turned around awkwardly and asked Liu Qi in a low voice.
Liu Qi was as confused as the officials behind him. He shook his head blankly. Isn't this how things developed ...
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