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Chapter 1727: Old Chen, the Street Sweeper >

    

this girl here to make a joke How did she get to the eighth level Did she give up on all the previous levels Was she just going through the motions No way! The guillotine level wasn't that easy. 。A..."Did I get it wrong You knew all along it was that guy." 。And you also know that my nightmare originally stemmed from him. 。And you deliberately brought him in front of me. 。"Is this how you treat your own sister" By this point, Shen Xing was on the verge of tears. 。Seeing her younger sister's red eyes, Shen Yue couldn't help but soften her heart. She let out a soft sigh, "Silly girl, our kind of family is supposed to bear more than others." 。Yes, I admit it, I arranged all of this. 。In fact, we have had a close cooperation with Shrek long ago. 。Or perhaps, within the military, the one closest to Slik is our own family. 。That's because you haven't entered the inner circle of the family yet, so you don't know about it. 。Otherwise, why was I in the Northern Army Corps at first。 Just then, the colorful gemstone on his wrist heated up again, even more intensely than before, making Tang Wulin almost fling it away. 。What's going on Tang Wulin hurriedly lowered his head to...