"Good!" Wang Yong had just finished chanting here, and the answer was slapped on the table, and he shouted, and Emperor Daojun pushed Yang Jian away, took the rice paper with the copied words, pecked it carefully, and said in a loud voice: "Good words, good words, I can actually change hands and write away the gloom just now, and I am really talented...

Chapter 150 of "Dragon Yin Shuibo" One hundred and fifty-eight: and the sword is like water is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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