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... in such a bad cart in their lives!

After a bumpy ride, the ox cart finally arrived outside the city. They come to the chicken farm that was poisoned by their own men.

The chicken farm gave off a smell of roasted chicken, and there was a thick smoke scattering in the azure sky.

Several old people looked at the direction of the smoke, wiping up their tears.

However, when they saw the arrival of Jiang Zhen and others, they immediately stopped crying and came to Jiang ...

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