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... he fell over. He picked up the bottle and slammed the yellow weasel in the head.
“You still dare to hit me now? You are finished, I will let you not get out of the northeast. My ancestor loves me the most!” the yellow weasel screamed and threatened.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“I’m going to skin you and tear your tendons out.”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“Big Brother, stop hitting me. We might meet again in the future, don’t cross the line.”
“Call me Master.”
“Master.” The ...
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