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the old way of Qingfeng is helpless. What's the matter! Yes, I'm in charge of my grandfather's business! It's bad luck to offend my grandfather.

Murong Feng's mouth, with a little smile, rose up with a clear air and headed for Shanghai. Yimu old monk hurriedly pointed to the next few he Shangdao: "give orders and let the secular disciples serve the grandfather very well. It's estimated that the grandfather will go in the direction of Shanghai or the capital city."

"yes, senior brother." Several old monks took out their mobile phones one after another, and connected one by one. Qingfeng Taoist also took out his mobile phones...