The moonlight is like a waterfall, sprinkled directly in the cottage of the huge Meishan altar.

Wang San brought a thousand new troops borrowed from the main altar, and this time, he believed that he could let him perform well in front of Chen Rong.

When he came to the cottage, he frowned slightly, the cottage with bright lights on weekdays was unusually quiet at the moment.

"Open the door!"

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Chapter 113 of "The Poor Family" I'm here to talk about business I'm in the middle of the fight, please wait a moment,

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