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This method of killing

Then he sneered and said, "Now, I'll give you a fair fight. Three of you are the same. Who can escape ten strokes? I can spare him!" The words fell from the hand, the cold awn flashed, a string of gold and iron sound, shocked the audience. Shi Tiansong and other three brothers, knowing that three people together, is not the enemy of Lin Zhiqiang's...

Lucchese · 12 January · 7