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"There aren't many people in the martial arts world who can use a fan or a knife, and assassins often use it. Why don't you go and see if there are any more wounds?" The black clothed fatty, Lian Chengyin, said.

Peach Blossom Red looked back. The old woman behind her stood up and said, "Hong'er, when you were alive, you didn't treat your little brother that well