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The head of the Taishan School, Miao Sanwen, became the leader of the skeptics. He personally killed two Western killers, cut off the arm of a Locke swordsman, and carried a **** sword. He was also a bit red, and he was able to gain the trust of the disciples. On the other hand, Cheng Hao, his gold ring machete has not opened yet, and the prestige has been reduced.

"Jiu Ye, Xiao Wangguo really want to avenge the emperor?"

"Of course, isn't Miao's head suspicion of me?" The ...

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