Powerful God-slaughtering/C172 1
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C172 1

"Fine!" Wu Liang said with a deadpan expression. It scared the peddler so much that his face changed.

"Sir, don't. I just got out of the booth." The little man pretended to be miserable. In order to make the effect seem realistic, he even checked his pockets, where there were only a few coins that did not exceed ten yuan in total.

There was a big basket on the back shelf of the car

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