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Zhao Yun returned dejectedly.

Zheng Feiyue didn't give him a good look and said with a cold face, "Lv Bu is already on his horse and is smoking. Someone is quite relaxed. He plays mahjong during the day and drills in the woods at night. His days are carefree!"

Zhao Yun's face turned red: "I didn't go into the woods."

"Is that the point?" Zheng Feiyue slapped the table and stood up