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Seeing that he was so old, Flying General smiled and picked up his military staff: "Head of the Little Tiger, you really saw it clearly? Aren't you afraid of your butt blooming? "

"No!"

"Good!" Someone come! "

Zhang Fei flew down, and this time, it was a very skinny soldier. Flying General looked at him, then looked at Little Tiger head: "Estimate your strength

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