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Chapter 1727: Old Chen, the Street Sweeper >

    

each wielding a battleaxe. 。The battleaxe had a short handle, about three feet long. The axe head and the handle each took up roughly half of its length. Azure-purple thunder patterns shimmered on th..."Did I get it wrong You knew all along it was that guy." 。And you also know that my nightmare originally stemmed from him. 。And you deliberately brought him in front of me. 。"Is this how you treat your own sister" By this point, Shen Xing was on the verge of tears. 。Seeing her younger sister's red eyes, Shen Yue couldn't help but soften her heart. She let out a soft sigh, "Silly girl, our kind of family is supposed to bear more than others." 。Yes, I admit it, I arranged all of this. 。In fact, we have had a close cooperation with Shrek long ago. 。Or perhaps, within the military, the one closest to Slik is our own family. 。That's because you haven't entered the inner circle of the family yet, so you don't know about it. 。Otherwise, why was I in the Northern Army Corps at firstness. 。Tang Wulin patted her dantian, then directly clasped her slender waist. Her body was cold and she was particularly sensitive to temperature. 。She could only feel that the man behind her was fil...