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... tep his proud head on his feet. Such a proud and arrogant man, even if he loses, is still calm and calm, making him extremely hateful. He was thinking, what can he do to completely tear up his dignity?
Fu Tzu picked up the hooks with countless barbs on the ground, and his eyes were flashing with crickets. This was the murder weapon used to deal with his mother! He slowly approached Zongzheng with his barbed hook.
"Cough, cough, cough ..." Across the wall, an anxious and violent cou ...
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