Let's go out in 1917.

Let's go out in 1917.

"Ah... Cough! Cough!" At this time, Ye Weixin could hardly stand up, and his brain was dizzy for a moment. He suddenly woke up. Was it really a scourge? Otherwise, how could he suddenly fly out? He felt that no one pushed him or fanned him, so he vomited blood, lost his teeth and flew out of the column. Is it really God's reward?

"Ah!" Ye Weixin was trembling all over. Suddenly, he struggled to kneel down. He clapped his head and said, "God bless me, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. Please don't punish me any more!"

"Yeah, God, don't punish anymore. We know we're wrong. We're sure to...

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