"Longjiu, let's go and see..." In the square of Yuangong, Zhentianxiong, Hualiu Bing and Mudaiyu are three people. They are all very blue and angry.

When the drama is over, people go where they should and gradually disperse.

"Samson, what do you think of this hall?" The housekeeper took Chen Jiu to a hall of great integrity and harmony and asked him softly.

"Yes, the whole hall is magnificent and upright, clear-minded and clear-minded, good place, here it is!" Chen Jiu glanced at it with great satisfaction.

"You're such a eloquent Samson!" The housekeeper then set up a close call.

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