As his words fell, more smoke gradually rose from behind the guard.

With the previous set of rhetoric, Wei Zhuang only thought that these soldiers had joined the camp of baked potatoes one by one because of their rare talents.

"How can this group of boys be as good as if they have never seen the world, how good can a baked potato be!"

He was sighing......

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