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Looking at the four puppets on the ground, Butler Liu fainted on the spot. Master Meng was sweating profusely, and had to be supported by his servants to stand firm. Madam Meng, on the other hand, did not say a word.

"Someone …" Master Meng pointed at Liu Feng, who was being pressed down to the ground by the servants, and said with a trembling voice, "First, lock this perverse thing up."

"Wait