"Help."

"Run."

In a county town, people screamed in amazement.

The white-haired old man, with a long sword in his hand, brought up a cold sword aura.

Where the sword qi passed, it was full of holes.

Shops were destroyed, and pedestrians had no chance to dodge.

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"Don't Force Me to Inherit a Trillion-Dollar Family Property" Chapter 241 Shot is in the middle of a hand-to-hand fight, please wait a while,

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