When Ye Yuan took a taxi to Zhao Tuo, it was almost seven o'clock, and the soldier brother at the door gave her a standard military salute and let her go immediately! Grandpa Zhao was sitting in the yard, wiping a pistol that looked like some years, although the body of the gun was rusty, but it was glowing with a cold and faint light, which made people shiver for no reason, this gun must have experienced the rain of swords and swords, otherwise there would not be this kind of murderous atmosphere! Zhao Tuo saw Ye Yuan coming over and take...

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