149 cores

These black-clad sleeves were all young people in their twenties, but their eyes were flashing with bloodthirsty light at the moment, and they exuded a strong evil aura all over their bodies.

"You guys, don't come here! We're all court officials! The white-bearded old man was frightened, trembling and retreating, although he had a martial arts background, he had never used his hands at all on weekdays.

"Haha, we don't care who you are, you have to die today!" This group of black-clad men is arrogant

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