Qingshan Village.

A certain noble family.

"The Immortal Chief has spoken, how dare Zhao not give face." A middle-aged man said respectfully to the woman.

At this time, the yard was completely unrecognizable, and everyone had some injuries.

Even the middle-aged man who spoke had half of his teeth knocked out.

There was fear in his eyes.

He almost died.

"It's not to give me face." Zhou Chan said helplessly:

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