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"I said that I was seriously ill, I couldn't see each other. If anyone dared to be hard, don't hesitate to shoot them!" Huang Danghu put his hands on the stove. This winter was originally a cat.
"The yellow headhunter has a big tone, even if I am Yang, I have to shoot it?" A voice suddenly sounded from the door, the threshold smashed, the wind slammed into it, a waist-hanging sword, and a handsome middle-aged man stood. At the door, the eyes are sharp and the brilliance of ...
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