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... ore than ten years.

However, the new emperor is afraid that his life is not good. He can't cry because he is crying. He hasn't waited until he is crying exhausted. There is a cannon ringing outside, and the entire Chinese military violently shakes it.

Then there was a huge eagle wing across the sky. The screams were far and near. Chang Geng only had time to turn around. An eagle squadron sneaked in and came in: "The handsome man, the iron fence is broken, and the Westerners have en ...

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