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TXT- Today is not a special day for Shuiyao. The rain in Mao Mao, which has been raining for more than a month, is still floating over this ordinary town. ...
An inconspicuous inn reveals a chilling atmosphere different from the whole lazy atmosphere, and the culprit is hidden in the room.
Outside the room are guards made up of people from Yi Rong. They are all seven feet long, stout and tall, and attach importance to simplicity. Everyone watched every move in the room with rapt attention.
The atmosphere in the room is even more explosive. There are four people sitting around the round table in Xiao Mu, and everyone is silent. The source of the cold air constantly released in the room is the glory of the big man and the little boy around Ziyi.
The internal force of the two men played countless rounds outside the door. In particular, the success of the little boy's sneak attack annoyed the seven-foot man and prepared to teach him a good lesson for his glorious image.
After several rounds of world wars, Yi Rong found that Qiu Cheng was not as weak as his appearance, but his internal force kept pouring out like a clear spring. Taking a little boy as an opponent does not have the advantage of earning a dime, or even more. ...