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... about 20 years old stood up and trembled: "Go back, go home, small Nie Anmin, who is the Finance Hall."

Nie Tian looked at Nie Anmin’s trepidation and couldn’t help but smile. “I’m not a monster that kills bloodthirsty. Is it necessary to be so scared?”

"Nie Anmin, very good." Nie Tian nodded and said: "From now on, you are the new owner of the Finance Hall. Now give the owner a hundred gold coins."

Nie Aimin was in the same place, and he only reacted for a long time. Immed ...

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