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If You Don't Throw Stones, the Dog Won't Bark.
"Just this assassin? One person actually killed here. Humph! What do the people inside and outside the palace do! This one person killed hundreds of guards. Call the commander of the guards Xu Liang over and I want to ask him if he wants his head..." A rich and resonant male voice cursed angrily on the 300th floor, but his eyes were still looking at the bloody man not far from his feet. "Your Majesty, be careful with the dragon body, don't let this lunatic get to you," the minister next to him s
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Night Memories
I have a friend who is a teacher named Haiyan. One night we chatted and discussed that the child is now very naughty and difficult to manage. Seeing that she was also a little disappointed, I told her about my school days. As a student whose faults were higher than mine, I naturally said something that surprised the teacher. But we kept talking until now. After hanging up the phone and seeing that everything was not going well now, I recalled my old self again. How could a person who was not afr
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Both Die
When the axle broke, my life was completely opposite. When I pushed myself up sharply, I realized that I couldn't choose between the two paths... Then I would rather be a mad dog! Not controlled by others. This is the path I chose myself. Stand under the sun. The outcome of life or death depends on whether there is a heavy rain at the next moment, and whether I can escape from the rain. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be i
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Take Me and Speak with a Sword
The little girl with pigtails blinked her big black eyes and said to a boy in a gray-blue robe, "Don't all the immortals who cultivate immortality fly? Why don't you fly back?" The young man thought for a moment and said, "Hey~ It's not that I can't fly or that I can't fly." The little girl giggled and said, "You're bragging. Whose gods carry swords on their backs? They step on them and fly. You look like the gods over there." The young man said awkwardly, "You... You are just a mortal. You don'
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