Lin Xiong chuckled in his heart, this fucking slap in the face was too fast.

The words have just been finished. This is where a group of masked strongmen run out.

Needless to say, it must have come to grab the silver.

In an instant, his face was puffed into the color of pork liver.

Pulling out the mace on the horse, he said murderously:

"Bold fanatics, who of you dare to stand in the way of the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty......

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