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Feng Yiyou's lips were a little dry. Zhang Sanli might as well have you all register, but why did you have to be like this … Just as he was about to follow them, he suddenly realized that the two had already disappeared. Feng Quan You could not help but think it over in his mind. What was the point of farting? Not to mention killing two people, if he followed along, it would be no trouble at all