The autumn wind was blowing, shaking the crown belt of the white-shirted boy, and his back was cold.

The expressions of the magnates were stunned, and they looked at the scene in front of them with a look of horror, and the silent monk guards glanced at each other, and they all boarded the platform in unison, looking at the visitor with unkind eyes.

Many sons of the family narrowed their eyes and looked up and down at the visitor.

However, the high-ranking lords of the family did not care too much about the man in front of them, not to mention most of today's cangs for the time being

"Fairy, Please Be Reserved" (Please be the first to decide!) Chapter Seventy-Nine: My son's surname is Chu, Chu Zige! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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