When the leading drunkard heard what I said, he glared at me fiercely, and said with a scolding on his lips: "Why did a small basket come out of the horse, and you want to die?" ”

As he spoke, the leading drunkard gave his accomplice with a knife a look, and the drunk man with a knife gestured twice at me with a knife and said, "If you don't want to bloom on your face, just sit honestly." ”

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Chapter 83 of "Soul Exploration Notes" Is it a dream? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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