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... A sentence in the "Sky Tower" was not finished. I only listened to the sound of "铮铮 铮" a few times, and dozens of green bamboo leaves were spurred by Ling Fengxiao, and nailed into the doorpost next to his head like an iron piece. on.

The man immediately raised his voice: "Brother Lin, you are not so authentic. I could talk to you well. I could have a good argument, but you are ashamed and angry, and I must have been dumb!"

Ling Fengxiao sneered and walked out of the bamboo forest. ...

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