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"Village chief!"
All female Players of the Personal Guard looked at Jiang Dali, who was sitting in a rattan chair.
Suddenly, a series of dense sounds of knife and crutch collisions erupted from outside the battle circle.
Wan Renlang grunted, staggered and retreated, his hands were sorely cracked, and his long knife had already flown out of his hand, his meridians were somewhat damaged, internal injuries were far more serious than the exter ...
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