A good-for-nothing from the sect, he had become accustomed to being bossed around and bullied by his senior brothers. He chopped firewood and carried water every day, and used a small broken sword to peel potatoes. Until one day, "Sword" couldn't stand it anymore, "You good-for-nothing, poke them for me!!!!"
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It looks great, I love watching it, and I laugh to death!
It looks great, I love watching it, and I laugh to death!