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"Who is it?" Wu Ji Zi looked at the other three with some suspicion.

"I don't know." As he spoke, an old man dressed in coarse hemp actually walked over step by step while pushing a small cart.

"Who are you? I advise you not to wade in too much muddy water!" Zhou Nan's face was sinister. Who would have thought that such an easy task would turn out to be an unexpected turn of events