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In the world of martial arts, there are always one or two evil sects that make people gnash their teeth but dare to be angry but dare not speak out. This is completely understandable. However, why does a gangster with average kung fu, average internal strength, and no power or wealth become famous all over the world and everyone calls for beating him? Muliukou was dressed in coarse rags, holding a chipped wine bowl, with a young man in brocade clothes struggling under his feet. He tilted his neck and said: "Little bandit, where is his home? I will rob him tonight... Also, remember to carry the pretty ones back." "... Yes! Master!"