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... 's arm, holding the knife, was stained with blood, and the willow leaf knife had fallen to the ground.
At this moment, he was crazily holding Qiu Yuanlang's head, venting his emotions. With his intact hand, he tore open the bandages on Qiu Yuanlang's wound and roughly scratched it: "Why? I clearly gave you a chance..."
Qiu Yuanlang screamed in pain and struggled, his face full of fear, like a frightened child. He slapped Wang San's lower back with his palms, struggling incoherent ...
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