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ng power of this knife. It's just a matter of following me down in old age to dissipate my ambition. \"wang Erye was determined to give the knife as a gift.
why did Second master say this? don't you still have a nephew
that kid practiced martial arts for three years from wen's seventh year, but in the end, he achieved nothing. In my opinion, he can only be a breeding pig. Just close the black room and breed, and hope that the next generation will have excellent genes. As for the others, he is no good either! \"wang Erye disagreed.
wang qiang firmly refused: \"A gentleman does not take away people's love. Since it is passed down by your family, you must pass it on even more. chinese people care most about tradition and cannot let it be cut off in your hands. moreover, I still have this good thing
wang qiang picked up four zombie knife arms and raised Yang to smile at wang Erye.
wang Er Ye let out a long sigh and stroked the long sword with his hand, whimpering, \"baodao, baodao, why is it abandoned like a shoe
wang qiang couldn't bear the old man's sadness, so he had a brainwave and said, \"Since the second master is determined to give me a precious sword, but during this task, you should have weapons to defend yourself. why don't you do this? After the war ends, let's sum up the matter of giving the sword, haha
wang qiang pushed and dragged, avoiding the old man's kindness.
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