The night wind blows on my face, slightly painful. Zhang Tianyu and Xiao Sen walked slowly in the manor.

"I can't believe you are the master of Zhangjia." Shawson said, slowly stopping, "the pavilion over there is not bad. Go there."

"you don't think there are many others. The young master of Zhangjia is just a fake name." Zhang Tianyu turned and walked to the pavilion.

"yes, even the women around you are so strong." Shawson smiled blankly.

Zhang Tianyu shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't answer. Dongfang Yu's skill was unknown before today.

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