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... dark, and his already dark face became even darker. Just like a black pot of charcoal, there were people standing behind him among the onlookers, there were seventeen or eighteen, and they shouted: "We It belongs to Matou Village, and those who want to deal with our village have to ask our village to agree or not."
Another old man squeezed out of the crowd, and said to Mu Yangling with a smile: "Don't be angry, little girl, these are all young people from our Matou Village, young people, ...
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