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... like this, the people below are more smiling, drinking, eating meat and eating meat.

"Report!" Another commander ran in and "reported the prime minister, General Xia Houyuan asked for help!"

"Second time?" Cao Cao, Xia Houyuan is not responsible for the Lu Bujun Yu Yu in the Qing Dynasty, how come at this time.

Before waiting for Cao Cao to advance, Xia Houyuan rushed in.

"Mengde, Mengde!" Xia Houyuan hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, shouting Cao Cao's words in a panic ...

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