Wang Shichong glared at Dong Shuni and blamed: There is no rule! Girls should know how to be reserved!
Dong Shuni's pouting mouth immediately flattened, her beautiful eyes were resentful, Yang Zi saw her index fingers moving, and her throat was surging up and down with inconspicuous sensation.
Ouyang Xiyi smiled and said: Xingman, why are the children going out to play and play? Brother Zhang is afraid that he is younger than Nizi. Could something happen?
Note: Wang Shichong's name is Xingman, his surname is branch, his ancestral home is Western Regions, and he is one of the warlords who ruled the late Sui Dynasty.
Dong Shuni is slender and well-proportioned, slim and should be about 1.7 meters tall. In ancient times, she was very tall, with a bulge in front and a slant back, delicate and sleek, plump and attractive, and she looks very mature. But in fact, Dong Shuni is only fifteen years old, a few months younger than Yang Zi.
Wang Shichong was also a passionate seed when he was young. He had a crush on his cousin, that is, Dong Shuni's mother. He never had the courage to say it until his cousin got married. Later, his cousin died of illness when Dong Shuni was a child. Therefore, Wang Shichong loved the house and was extremely doting on Dong Shuni. Even Wang Shichong's son was jealous of this.
Wang Shichong smiled awkwardly and looked at Ouyang Xiyi. Seeing his strange eyes, he moved his heart and said to Yang Zi: If Mr. Yang doesn't mind, I will call you a nephew.
Yang Zi smiled and said: Uncle Wang
Wang Shichong looked at Dong Shuni lovingly and said: You go out and be careful when you are safe.
Dong Shuni burst into tears and smiled. Her beautiful smile that was as frivolous as the sunlight made Yang Zi's eyes burst into tears, and she secretly admired, what a little beauty!
No wonder he is called Luoyang Shuangyan with another beauty named Rong Jiaojiao. He is well-deserved and famous!
The two are of the same age, the handsome and suave man, and the beautiful woman, when they walked out of the Wang house, many people threw a stunning glance. Dong Shuni was used to this kind of scene and didn't care about walking side by side with Yang Zi. Her sweet daughter scented Yang Zi Ge's pure and fragile heart, her charming waist as soft as a willow, and her protruding and fragrant buttocks, I really want to touch her!
Unfortunately, the six warriors sent by Wang Shichong to protect followed closely behind
After walking for a while intoxicatedly, Dong Shuni suddenly stopped and turned around and said: General Xiang, you don’t have to follow me, there is Zhang...
He looked at Yang Zi and asked: What is your name?
The tall nose bridge and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing a arrogant attitude. Yang Zi was a little unhappy. Although this little girl has developed quite a large scale, she has not grown up yet. The guest who was with her uncle and Huang Shan Yimin, she seemed to be asking about a kitten and a puppy look!
Zhang Junbao!
Dong Shuni turned around and said: It’s enough to have Xiaobao with me, you guys go back!
The general surnamed Xiang said in embarrassment: Miss, the elders have ordered me to protect me closely, and I dare not leave my post without permission. Please forgive me.
Dong Shuni put her hands on her hips and said angrily: I said you don’t need it, but you don’t need it. Xiang Siren, do you just listen to my uncle’s orders, don’t you listen to me?
Xiang Siren dared not offend Wang Shichong's most doting niece, but said to Yang Zi: Mr. Zhang, can you protect Miss Dong?
Yang Zi frowned immediately. Xiang Siren's tone seemed not very friendly! Why? Are you jealous or sick?
Yang Zi said coldly: What? General Xiang thought this young master was also a follower?
The person who implicitly mocked the surname Xiang was just a follower running errands. How could Xiang Siren not hear that? Xiang Siren was originally a general under Wang Shichong, so how could he be a follower?
Hearing this, anger appeared on his face and said: Do Mr. Zhang think this general is a follower?
Full of gunpowder!
Dong Shuni said heartlessly: General Xiang, Xiaobao, why not compete. If General Xiang can't beat Xiaobao, you can go back. If Xiaobao loses, General Xiang, please follow him.
Xiang Siren's eyes flashed with sharp light and immediately said: I agree!
Yang Zi's heart moved. He was so arrogant like a dead person? Either he was Wang Shichong's trustworthy confidant, or Wang Shichong deliberately asked him to try his martial arts skills.
While pondering, Xiang Siren sneered and said: What? Don’t you dare?
Dong Shuni snorted, reached out and put her hand on Yang Zi's shoulder without any hesitation, and said: General Xiang, do you know that Uncle Ouyang praised Xiaobao for being both civil and military, how could he not dare? Let me tell you, you are definitely not Xiaobao's opponent!
There is a little treasure on the left and a little treasure on the right, not shooting the Deer and the Cauldron!
Suddenly, he saw a jealous look in his eyes. Yang Zi suddenly understood that General Xiang was most likely in love with Dong Shuni!
My god, just like you, your cheekbones are taller than your nose and your nostrils are bigger than your eyes. You actually want to eat swan meat!
Yang Zi gave Xiang Siren a provocative gesture, reached out and hugged Dong Shuni's shoulders, saying: Since General Xiang has such a good mood, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, oh, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the follower, hahaha...
Xiang Siren said angrily: Mr. Zhang, there is an empty venue not far ahead, please!
Be with you!
Seeing Dong Shuni's excited appearance, Yang Zi rolled her eyes. This girl who was afraid that the world would be in trouble would be unlucky. Whoever wanted to marry her would definitely not be able to live in peace. This young master fights for you and always needs to get a lottery. Oh my god, if I win, I will touch your pair of breasts!
No matter how much I think about it, how can I say it?...
This brother, I will lend you a sword!
Yang Zi borrowed a knife from the warrior, and Xiang Siren was eager to stand still, pulled out the knife, and exuded a fighting spirit all over his body. Yang Zi knew that he was not a mediocre player, otherwise he would not have challenged him without any scruples. Suddenly, he became brave and thought to himself: This fool clearly saw his noble outfit, and he was still so arrogant, probably because he was instructed by Wang Shichong, the old fox.
If you can't even beat a general in your family, what qualifications do you have to call the old fox Xiang Yu and ask for someone?
Yang Zi held the knife in one hand and said coldly: General Xiang, please don’t hold back. I am used to seeing blood when fighting with people!
Xiang Siren felt a little frustrated, Yang Zi had already let out a long roar and rushed forward. The first move was the last of the ten bloody battle styles. King of the world. Xiang Siren shouted loudly, waved his sword to greet each other, and made a thrilling sound. As soon as he fought, Yang Zi gave up the test and attacked with all his might. Xiang Siren's sword technique and the ten bloody battle styles were the same, both of which were attacking sword techniques that could exert ten power on the battlefield. The two martial arts routines were similar. Although Yang Zi had the true energy of immortality, Xiang Siren's internal strength cultivation was deeper, and he could be ranked among the first-class masters.
When an opponent with similar strength is in battle, as long as the difference is not too much, those with more momentum will take the initiative. Yang Zi gained the upper hand with words from the beginning, so he was equal to Xiang Siren, who had martial arts skills above him.
But if the master of Wang Shichong or Wang Tong is present at this time, it can be seen that Yang Zi is not conducive to a long battle. As long as the momentum is weak, there is almost no big chance of winning.
But who could have thought that Yang Zi practiced the inner true qi comes from the Eternal Life Art? Who could have thought that Yang Zi had the potential to be valued by Mrs. Dongming and Du Fuwei?
The two fought hard for more than 30 rounds, and they all fought fiercely head-on. The two of them had a hot sword light on their swords, forcing Dong Shuni and the five warriors to retreat.
With a sound of chick, Yang Zi used old tricks and avoided her. When Xiang Siren's blade cut his arm, blood immediately poured out, soaking his sleeves.
Dong Shuni covered her mouth and shouted in surprise: Stop hitting, stop stopping!
How could Yang Zi give up?
A roar, the knife is more urgent
If you can't defeat this guy, you really have no capital to speak in front of Wang Shichong. How easy is it to rely solely on yourself and Qin Shubao?
He shouted inwardly: I'm fighting hard!
The true energy of immortality surged out from the Xuanyuan sword energy. The blade's light shone brightly, and the momentum increased sharply. A few powerful attacks that exchanged life for life forced Xiang Siren to retreat. The two returned to the battle again. During the fight, Yang Zi suddenly remembered Ba Fenghan's strange and synchronous method, and remembered the integrated military technique from it. In an instant, he seemed to have captured something
After several moves, the two of them retreated by mistake, pointing their sword tips at their feet, staring at their opponents. Although Yang Zi's left arm was painful, they didn't care so much when they tried their best. At this time, they stopped and found that their sleeves were stained with blood. Fortunately, the small wound had magically healed. He remembered the injuries that Zeng and Han Gaitian, the leader of the Dead Ghost of the Haisha Gang, suffered during the duel. It was much more serious than this, and it was also inexplicably healed. He didn't know whether it was because of the Changsheng Art or the reason for the ancient sword sword energy floating in the Dantian Qi Sea. However, when good things came, there was no need to think about it. Xiang Siren in front of him, although his martial arts skills were high, he was an unknown guy. If he couldn't even beat him, how could he talk about fighting for the world and cultivating his own power?
Thinking of the two-year appointment with Li Xiuning, Yang Zi felt a sense of fighting in his heart!
The so-called Ten Blood Fighting Styles. If there is no blood, what is the Ten Blood Fighting Styles? Yang Zi grabbed it again. Just as he took the first step, a strange scene flashed in his mind as if he was flipping through a book!
A magnificent palace stands in the distance in the darkness, and the palace emits strange light. Even in the darkness, it can see the whole leopard. But what is blocking him is a river. A huge stone turtle floats on the water in the center of the river. The back of the stone turtle is carved with strange ancient characters. This scene is like a real and illusion. Yang Zi can't tell the difference. He was shocked. At this moment, he saw a huge winding suddenly flying out of the huge palace...
dragon!
The huge body, the dragon scales flashed with crystal golden light, flew around the low altitude for several seconds, and then disappeared in the palace!
Yang Zi's heart was shocked. Just a few seconds after the giant dragon appeared, even though he was far away, he felt a strong pressure, which made him unable to move and breathe, and he couldn't help but feel the fear of crawling and worshiping!
When the dragon disappeared, it returned to normal again!
A whistling breaking through the air came, Yang Zi suddenly woke up from the illusion, his eyes lit up, under the sun, the sword light became cold and cold, followed by Dong Shuni's scream. Yang Zi suddenly felt a cold and sharp sword light coming to his face, knowing that Xiang Siren attacked when he suddenly had hallucinations. At this moment, he seemed to be a subconscious reaction, and a shadow suddenly appeared in the air. Xiang Siren slashed down with a knife, and found that the opponent appeared on the left in an incredible posture and speed in an instant. His heart stopped beating in horror...
The force penetrates the blade! Blood light splatters!
Xiang Siren shouted bitterly, and the severe pain quickly spread from his left upper arm to his whole body, and he staggered back in horror, but Yang Zi immediately followed him like a shadow, like a god-assisted help. A dazzling and gorgeous move combination, attacking closely at a strange speed that is hard to be affected by ghosts and gods. The sword light and blood were mixed. Xiang Siren finally knelt on the ground and fell into a pool of blood!
bass!
Yang Zi threw it casually, and the bloody sword penetrated into the ground half, staring blankly at Xiang Siren, who didn't know whether it was life or death.
Weird! It's really weird that Yang Zi can't imagine! Just as he saw the dragon and the illusion of the palace, he felt the aura in the sword in his dantian burst out instantly, and his whole body increased its speed infinitely in an instant!
God! The speed of a human being can reach at least three times the usual level! With such a speed, let alone the ten bloody battle styles, even if you chop and poke randomly, who can stop it?
Just as Xiang Siren fell down, the windows quietly covered in a house more than fifty meters away.
What a great quick knife!
Ouyang Xiyi's face no longer had the usual elegant and calmness, and was full of horror. Wang Shichong, who was standing beside him, sighed repeatedly: Ba Fenghan is terrible, but he also wants to be overshadowed in front of him. Is this the martial arts in the Eternal Life Art? Brother Yuwen, no wonder you would let him escape. At first I thought it was yours, but now I don't think about it.
Yu Wenhua and smiled faintly: General Wang, as far as I know, the Wagang Army sinks geese, Du Fuwei of Jianghuai, and the Lingnan Song ranks all want to recruit him. If this son is not eliminated, he will be a big trouble for us in the future.
A glimmer flashed through Wang Shichong's eyes, and he looked at Yang Zi through the crack in the window, then looked at Dong Shuni, with an invisible smile on his lips...
Dong Shuni's pouting mouth immediately flattened, her beautiful eyes were resentful, Yang Zi saw her index fingers moving, and her throat was surging up and down with inconspicuous sensation.
Ouyang Xiyi smiled and said: Xingman, why are the children going out to play and play? Brother Zhang is afraid that he is younger than Nizi. Could something happen?
Note: Wang Shichong's name is Xingman, his surname is branch, his ancestral home is Western Regions, and he is one of the warlords who ruled the late Sui Dynasty.
Dong Shuni is slender and well-proportioned, slim and should be about 1.7 meters tall. In ancient times, she was very tall, with a bulge in front and a slant back, delicate and sleek, plump and attractive, and she looks very mature. But in fact, Dong Shuni is only fifteen years old, a few months younger than Yang Zi.
Wang Shichong was also a passionate seed when he was young. He had a crush on his cousin, that is, Dong Shuni's mother. He never had the courage to say it until his cousin got married. Later, his cousin died of illness when Dong Shuni was a child. Therefore, Wang Shichong loved the house and was extremely doting on Dong Shuni. Even Wang Shichong's son was jealous of this.
Wang Shichong smiled awkwardly and looked at Ouyang Xiyi. Seeing his strange eyes, he moved his heart and said to Yang Zi: If Mr. Yang doesn't mind, I will call you a nephew.
Yang Zi smiled and said: Uncle Wang
Wang Shichong looked at Dong Shuni lovingly and said: You go out and be careful when you are safe.
Dong Shuni burst into tears and smiled. Her beautiful smile that was as frivolous as the sunlight made Yang Zi's eyes burst into tears, and she secretly admired, what a little beauty!
No wonder he is called Luoyang Shuangyan with another beauty named Rong Jiaojiao. He is well-deserved and famous!
The two are of the same age, the handsome and suave man, and the beautiful woman, when they walked out of the Wang house, many people threw a stunning glance. Dong Shuni was used to this kind of scene and didn't care about walking side by side with Yang Zi. Her sweet daughter scented Yang Zi Ge's pure and fragile heart, her charming waist as soft as a willow, and her protruding and fragrant buttocks, I really want to touch her!
Unfortunately, the six warriors sent by Wang Shichong to protect followed closely behind
After walking for a while intoxicatedly, Dong Shuni suddenly stopped and turned around and said: General Xiang, you don’t have to follow me, there is Zhang...
He looked at Yang Zi and asked: What is your name?
The tall nose bridge and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing a arrogant attitude. Yang Zi was a little unhappy. Although this little girl has developed quite a large scale, she has not grown up yet. The guest who was with her uncle and Huang Shan Yimin, she seemed to be asking about a kitten and a puppy look!
Zhang Junbao!
Dong Shuni turned around and said: It’s enough to have Xiaobao with me, you guys go back!
The general surnamed Xiang said in embarrassment: Miss, the elders have ordered me to protect me closely, and I dare not leave my post without permission. Please forgive me.
Dong Shuni put her hands on her hips and said angrily: I said you don’t need it, but you don’t need it. Xiang Siren, do you just listen to my uncle’s orders, don’t you listen to me?
Xiang Siren dared not offend Wang Shichong's most doting niece, but said to Yang Zi: Mr. Zhang, can you protect Miss Dong?
Yang Zi frowned immediately. Xiang Siren's tone seemed not very friendly! Why? Are you jealous or sick?
Yang Zi said coldly: What? General Xiang thought this young master was also a follower?
The person who implicitly mocked the surname Xiang was just a follower running errands. How could Xiang Siren not hear that? Xiang Siren was originally a general under Wang Shichong, so how could he be a follower?
Hearing this, anger appeared on his face and said: Do Mr. Zhang think this general is a follower?
Full of gunpowder!
Dong Shuni said heartlessly: General Xiang, Xiaobao, why not compete. If General Xiang can't beat Xiaobao, you can go back. If Xiaobao loses, General Xiang, please follow him.
Xiang Siren's eyes flashed with sharp light and immediately said: I agree!
Yang Zi's heart moved. He was so arrogant like a dead person? Either he was Wang Shichong's trustworthy confidant, or Wang Shichong deliberately asked him to try his martial arts skills.
While pondering, Xiang Siren sneered and said: What? Don’t you dare?
Dong Shuni snorted, reached out and put her hand on Yang Zi's shoulder without any hesitation, and said: General Xiang, do you know that Uncle Ouyang praised Xiaobao for being both civil and military, how could he not dare? Let me tell you, you are definitely not Xiaobao's opponent!
There is a little treasure on the left and a little treasure on the right, not shooting the Deer and the Cauldron!
Suddenly, he saw a jealous look in his eyes. Yang Zi suddenly understood that General Xiang was most likely in love with Dong Shuni!
My god, just like you, your cheekbones are taller than your nose and your nostrils are bigger than your eyes. You actually want to eat swan meat!
Yang Zi gave Xiang Siren a provocative gesture, reached out and hugged Dong Shuni's shoulders, saying: Since General Xiang has such a good mood, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, oh, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the follower, hahaha...
Xiang Siren said angrily: Mr. Zhang, there is an empty venue not far ahead, please!
Be with you!
Seeing Dong Shuni's excited appearance, Yang Zi rolled her eyes. This girl who was afraid that the world would be in trouble would be unlucky. Whoever wanted to marry her would definitely not be able to live in peace. This young master fights for you and always needs to get a lottery. Oh my god, if I win, I will touch your pair of breasts!
No matter how much I think about it, how can I say it?...
This brother, I will lend you a sword!
Yang Zi borrowed a knife from the warrior, and Xiang Siren was eager to stand still, pulled out the knife, and exuded a fighting spirit all over his body. Yang Zi knew that he was not a mediocre player, otherwise he would not have challenged him without any scruples. Suddenly, he became brave and thought to himself: This fool clearly saw his noble outfit, and he was still so arrogant, probably because he was instructed by Wang Shichong, the old fox.
If you can't even beat a general in your family, what qualifications do you have to call the old fox Xiang Yu and ask for someone?
Yang Zi held the knife in one hand and said coldly: General Xiang, please don’t hold back. I am used to seeing blood when fighting with people!
Xiang Siren felt a little frustrated, Yang Zi had already let out a long roar and rushed forward. The first move was the last of the ten bloody battle styles. King of the world. Xiang Siren shouted loudly, waved his sword to greet each other, and made a thrilling sound. As soon as he fought, Yang Zi gave up the test and attacked with all his might. Xiang Siren's sword technique and the ten bloody battle styles were the same, both of which were attacking sword techniques that could exert ten power on the battlefield. The two martial arts routines were similar. Although Yang Zi had the true energy of immortality, Xiang Siren's internal strength cultivation was deeper, and he could be ranked among the first-class masters.
When an opponent with similar strength is in battle, as long as the difference is not too much, those with more momentum will take the initiative. Yang Zi gained the upper hand with words from the beginning, so he was equal to Xiang Siren, who had martial arts skills above him.
But if the master of Wang Shichong or Wang Tong is present at this time, it can be seen that Yang Zi is not conducive to a long battle. As long as the momentum is weak, there is almost no big chance of winning.
But who could have thought that Yang Zi practiced the inner true qi comes from the Eternal Life Art? Who could have thought that Yang Zi had the potential to be valued by Mrs. Dongming and Du Fuwei?
The two fought hard for more than 30 rounds, and they all fought fiercely head-on. The two of them had a hot sword light on their swords, forcing Dong Shuni and the five warriors to retreat.
With a sound of chick, Yang Zi used old tricks and avoided her. When Xiang Siren's blade cut his arm, blood immediately poured out, soaking his sleeves.
Dong Shuni covered her mouth and shouted in surprise: Stop hitting, stop stopping!
How could Yang Zi give up?
A roar, the knife is more urgent
If you can't defeat this guy, you really have no capital to speak in front of Wang Shichong. How easy is it to rely solely on yourself and Qin Shubao?
He shouted inwardly: I'm fighting hard!
The true energy of immortality surged out from the Xuanyuan sword energy. The blade's light shone brightly, and the momentum increased sharply. A few powerful attacks that exchanged life for life forced Xiang Siren to retreat. The two returned to the battle again. During the fight, Yang Zi suddenly remembered Ba Fenghan's strange and synchronous method, and remembered the integrated military technique from it. In an instant, he seemed to have captured something
After several moves, the two of them retreated by mistake, pointing their sword tips at their feet, staring at their opponents. Although Yang Zi's left arm was painful, they didn't care so much when they tried their best. At this time, they stopped and found that their sleeves were stained with blood. Fortunately, the small wound had magically healed. He remembered the injuries that Zeng and Han Gaitian, the leader of the Dead Ghost of the Haisha Gang, suffered during the duel. It was much more serious than this, and it was also inexplicably healed. He didn't know whether it was because of the Changsheng Art or the reason for the ancient sword sword energy floating in the Dantian Qi Sea. However, when good things came, there was no need to think about it. Xiang Siren in front of him, although his martial arts skills were high, he was an unknown guy. If he couldn't even beat him, how could he talk about fighting for the world and cultivating his own power?
Thinking of the two-year appointment with Li Xiuning, Yang Zi felt a sense of fighting in his heart!
The so-called Ten Blood Fighting Styles. If there is no blood, what is the Ten Blood Fighting Styles? Yang Zi grabbed it again. Just as he took the first step, a strange scene flashed in his mind as if he was flipping through a book!
A magnificent palace stands in the distance in the darkness, and the palace emits strange light. Even in the darkness, it can see the whole leopard. But what is blocking him is a river. A huge stone turtle floats on the water in the center of the river. The back of the stone turtle is carved with strange ancient characters. This scene is like a real and illusion. Yang Zi can't tell the difference. He was shocked. At this moment, he saw a huge winding suddenly flying out of the huge palace...
dragon!
The huge body, the dragon scales flashed with crystal golden light, flew around the low altitude for several seconds, and then disappeared in the palace!
Yang Zi's heart was shocked. Just a few seconds after the giant dragon appeared, even though he was far away, he felt a strong pressure, which made him unable to move and breathe, and he couldn't help but feel the fear of crawling and worshiping!
When the dragon disappeared, it returned to normal again!
A whistling breaking through the air came, Yang Zi suddenly woke up from the illusion, his eyes lit up, under the sun, the sword light became cold and cold, followed by Dong Shuni's scream. Yang Zi suddenly felt a cold and sharp sword light coming to his face, knowing that Xiang Siren attacked when he suddenly had hallucinations. At this moment, he seemed to be a subconscious reaction, and a shadow suddenly appeared in the air. Xiang Siren slashed down with a knife, and found that the opponent appeared on the left in an incredible posture and speed in an instant. His heart stopped beating in horror...
The force penetrates the blade! Blood light splatters!
Xiang Siren shouted bitterly, and the severe pain quickly spread from his left upper arm to his whole body, and he staggered back in horror, but Yang Zi immediately followed him like a shadow, like a god-assisted help. A dazzling and gorgeous move combination, attacking closely at a strange speed that is hard to be affected by ghosts and gods. The sword light and blood were mixed. Xiang Siren finally knelt on the ground and fell into a pool of blood!
bass!
Yang Zi threw it casually, and the bloody sword penetrated into the ground half, staring blankly at Xiang Siren, who didn't know whether it was life or death.
Weird! It's really weird that Yang Zi can't imagine! Just as he saw the dragon and the illusion of the palace, he felt the aura in the sword in his dantian burst out instantly, and his whole body increased its speed infinitely in an instant!
God! The speed of a human being can reach at least three times the usual level! With such a speed, let alone the ten bloody battle styles, even if you chop and poke randomly, who can stop it?
Just as Xiang Siren fell down, the windows quietly covered in a house more than fifty meters away.
What a great quick knife!
Ouyang Xiyi's face no longer had the usual elegant and calmness, and was full of horror. Wang Shichong, who was standing beside him, sighed repeatedly: Ba Fenghan is terrible, but he also wants to be overshadowed in front of him. Is this the martial arts in the Eternal Life Art? Brother Yuwen, no wonder you would let him escape. At first I thought it was yours, but now I don't think about it.
Yu Wenhua and smiled faintly: General Wang, as far as I know, the Wagang Army sinks geese, Du Fuwei of Jianghuai, and the Lingnan Song ranks all want to recruit him. If this son is not eliminated, he will be a big trouble for us in the future.
A glimmer flashed through Wang Shichong's eyes, and he looked at Yang Zi through the crack in the window, then looked at Dong Shuni, with an invisible smile on his lips...
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