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... when Ling Yun finished his breakfast and went down to the shooting range to practice shooting, he was blocked before entering the elevator.
"Third Lord?"
Hu Zhibei was holding the elevator entrance, his muscles were big and thick, and with that malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked like a bandit.
"Little mushroom..."
"?" Dazed and defensive.
"The third master usually treats you well, right?"
"Okay, okay." He swallowed, f ...
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