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... urity guard!"

However, Pei Yutu only saw that the man with the golden chain was so bold and dared to bully his instructor Ping, and he didn't give him a chance to say the second sentence. The neck collar, life and life lifted the person off the ground, and slammed it on the wall! It was a hand-painted wall with a sense of design. The tortoise crack took the second boss as the center and quickly spread over the entire wall. Pei and Tu actually inserted people into the wall with their bare ...

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