Zhang Mingyang heard a familiar voice, and his walking speed did not increase.

When he arrived at the door, he walked in front of the Seven Warriors.

The Seven Societies of War were a little skeptical: "Child, are you?"

Zhang Mingyang said, "Aren't you looking for a night watchman? ”

"Hey, yes...

Chapter 82 of "Business Fortune": The wind and rain of the high sky are in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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