At noon, Zhang Dagen was lying comfortably on his soft back, and there were a few birds in the past few days.

Suddenly, a soft brake threw Zhang Dagen out.

"it, rebel! Murder me! Zhang Dagen didn't have time to use the instantaneous technique, and he fell to the ground.

"Whew!"

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