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... ng on both legs with a soft butt. On the threshold.

"God!" A gust of wind blew, and the village chief trembled, his body trembling, and trembling, "This is true? Don't dream!"

"You listen, the gongs are ringing!" Pei Ziyun glanced, pointed at the dark sky, and saw the sound of gongs and drums in Woniu Village, shouting: "There are thieves, there are thieves."

"Zhang Erzi was killed!" The village screamed even more.

The village chief Xu cried in despair: "It's over, it ...

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