The shopping street is located on the small side of the town, and there are not many people, but fortunately, the shops are still open.

It was nearly nine o'clock, and the old people who were sitting at the door chatting had gone home early to sleep. There were only a few young people in a hurry, and they didn't care about looking at the people around them.

Gan Tang breathed a sigh of relief slightly, put down the hood of his sweatshirt, and left only a peaked cap.

Xie Zhiliang looked very leisurely, and only wore a mouth......

Chapter 134 of "The Old King Xie Tang Qianyan" The thrown doll is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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