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... ce, it was a hot temper.

"Zhu Qiang, you have always been responsible for finding the old nest of Taohuawu. If you have any questions, please tell them now."

A long and elegant figure broke into Lin Mengya's sight.

Qing shirt folded fan, a gentle and harmless Qingxiu face, especially with affinity.

Lin Lin Mengya just glanced and knew that such a guy is definitely a wise general under Long Tianyu.

"Thieves in Taohuawu are cunning and insidious. If they have bee ...

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