Chong Fuyu was tied into a zongzi, his mouth was stuffed with a rag, his right face was swollen, his eyes were swollen and squinted, and only a slit remained, and his mouth was fragmented, and he sat on his body in the middle of the night, holding a stick in his hand, and knocked it down with a stick on his head, hitting him on the head.

"Be honest, just move again...

Chapter 126 Chapter 126: More than just a win or a loss! I am hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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