"The people are not big, the shelf is not small, we have been here a long time ago, and we don't even say hello, I really think I am a character." In the courtyard of a farmhouse, Ning Yanjing put down his wine glass, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's just that Chen Hongyi didn't have such a big shelf back then."

The crowd sat around, drinking wine and talking.

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Chapter 120 of "The First Sword Immortal of the City" The price of a place is being played in hand, please wait a while,

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