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... ld kill those people, most of the time he would not do it.

It's not easy for everyone.

This is just the case at the moment...

Duan Changqing said: "Would you like to take the person back first?" Xie Yunnan's attitude towards this person was a bit strange, Duan Changqing planned to take this person back and ask again.

The Ghost King glanced at Duan Changqing and immediately agreed: "Alright." After speaking, he knocked the mercenary unconscious with a slap.

Xie ...

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