Feng Zhiyue walked around in the study, only feeling that he had never been so out of shape after living for so long.

No matter how rare it is, they all come.

As a result, everything is now smashed into the hands of these scumbags.

Feng Zhiyue gritted his teeth, his whole fist clenched.

"It's just a matter of emphasizing literature over force, and now it's still abusing these smuggling. Gentleman......

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