C644 Subordinate thoughts

"Master ?"

Shan Lihu's face was a little red, and a little embarrassed, a little helpless.

"Plop ?"

All of a sudden, he heavily kneeled on the ground and said, "Please be merciful, Lord."

Feng Qingxiao didn't even look at Shan Lihu who was kneeling on the ground, who kowtowed to him, and asked indifferently: "How many people are there this time?"

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