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... rching them one by one. The rough estimate is no less than one hundred people.
Although Qin Mu was a strong martial artist, but he was outnumbered, he could only adapt to it. The late-night feathers that were stuffed with socks in his mouth obviously heard footsteps and made a squeaky voice. Fortunately, the distance was far away and was not heard.
"Call the letter or not, you cut your tongue!" Qin Mu looked cold, took off another socks and stuffed it into the mouth of the night. ...
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