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"Enough!" Cong Liang's face was placed on the bluestone ground, he couldn't get up, he simply turned over on the spot, gritted his teeth and propped up an elbow, pretending to lie on his side comfortably, but the actual elbow was broken, and he was still under the waist. Knowing what to do, I was choked up, and my back was sore with cold sweat.
But resolutely implement what is said in the beginner's guide. After getting close to the target person, you must praise the ta ...
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