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... and saluted Qiu Yuanlang, "Thank you, lord."

   "Okay, okay, come in with me, and tell me about the demons in detail." Qiu Yuanlang said.

"Follow the leader's order." Du Ge said, he sighed, looked back at Feng Shiyi, and performed the last scene, "Second master, from today, Feng Qi and the Feng family have settled their grievances, second master, let's go back! "

   "I..." Feng Shiyi looked at Feng Qi, stood up in a daze, and clasped his fists at Duge, "Mr.

  At this ...

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