Lord of Puluo

Gui Jianchou and his ghost servants are all sick, and they can spread the disease whenever they talk.

Judging from the situation, they were seriously ill. Gui Jianchou kept clutching his chest and found it difficult to even get up.

The ghost servants held up the white paper and bowed to Li Banfeng. They hoped that Li Banfeng would ask Sun Tiecheng for a favor and save their lives.

But since they were looking for Sun Tiecheng, why did they come to Songling Village? Shouldn't we go to the City of Fools?

Li Banfeng still didn't understand the situation. He said to everyone: "Senior brother is in the city, right?"

Gui Jianchou nodded repeatedly.

Li Banfeng said: "You guys wait here, I'll go find him right away."

Songling Village was empty, with only Gui Jianchou and his ghost servants left. Where had the villagers gone? Where have the thatch leaves gone?

First find Senior Brother Sun and cure Guijianchou. After asking, you should understand.

Li Banfeng was just about to leave when he suddenly saw a man in his forties, wearing a double-breasted white coat, black breeches, and neatly combed hair, coming to the door of the farmhouse.

"What are you doing here?" The man stared at Gui Jianchou and looked him up and down. From what he said, these two people should know each other.

Gui Jianchou saluted and bowed to the man. The ghost servant next to him held up a piece of white paper, on which was written:

"We are sick and can spread it whenever we talk. Please save our lives."

Is this man a medical practitioner?

Being able to cure such a strange disease seems to be a very good medical skill.

The man sneered: "That's funny. You came here and almost caused disaster. Why should I save you?"

Gui Jianchou glanced at the ghost servant, and the ghost servant quickly wrote: "Because you are the best knight in the world, because you are the best hero in the world, you can't bear to die without saving me!"

The man sneered: "What's the use of saying such flattery?"

After saying that, the man took Gui Jianchou's wrist and checked Gui Jianchou's pulse.

After taking his pulse, the man rubbed his beard slightly and sighed: "Strange, this is really strange."

Gui Jianchou pursed his lips and wanted to complain, but he didn't dare to speak.

A ghost servant next to him held up a white paper: "Do you know medical skills?"

The man shook his head and replied very frankly: "I don't understand!"

Li Banfeng didn't know how to describe it.

If you don’t understand medical skills, what kind of pulse is there?

Gui Jianchou's behavior is even more difficult to understand. He seems to know that this man does not know medical skills, but why does he still ask him for help?

The man stood up and said to Gui Jianchou: "That's all, I'm still soft-hearted. I'll give you one chance, just once.

If you win, I will treat you. If you lose, leave immediately. Even if you can't walk, you have to ask your men to carry you out. You are not allowed to stay here even with your body. Do you agree? "

What do you mean, is this a competition?

It seems that Gui Jianchou's state is not suitable for martial arts competition.

Gui Jianchou looked serious and nodded towards the man.

"Okay!" The man took out a dice cup, put three dice into the cup, and shook it up and down.

It turned out to be gambling on dice.

This man's technique was extremely skillful. The dice cup was first placed in his right hand and moved around his head three times, then to his left hand. On the back of his left hand, it slid all the way to his shoulder, from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, and then from his right shoulder to his right hand.

With the tip of his right finger, the dice cup flew into the air. When the cup fell, the man reached out and put the dice cup on the table.

He said to Gui Jianchou: "Place your bet!"

Gui Jianchou looked at the ghost servant. The ghost servant took the paper and brought it to Gui Jianchou.

Gui Jianchou covered his chest, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote one word on the paper: "Big!"

The man said to Gui Jianchou: "You have to think about it, this is betting your life, you will have no regrets!"

Gui Jianchou nodded vigorously, saying that he would never regret it.

"Okay! Open!" The man opened the dice cup. The three dices were four, five, and six, which was really big.

The man was silent for a long time, then sighed and said: "It doesn't matter, it's God's will. I'll save you just once. It doesn't matter who you are, so I'll stay away for now."

It doesn't matter who else is there, just Li Banfeng.

Upon hearing this, Li Banfeng quickly exited the courtyard, and the two ghost servants closed the courtyard door.

With Li Banfeng's current level of cultivation, he had plenty of ways to spy and eavesdrop, but he didn't do that. Gui Jianchou was seeking treatment, and he couldn't interfere with serious business just because of curiosity.

After more than half an hour, the door opened.

Gui Jianchou thanked the man profusely: "Junior brother Song, I owe you my life. Our whole family owes you. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask."

Gui Jianchou dared to speak.

This proves that he is cured.

Is this man his junior brother?

Gui Jianchou stepped forward and introduced him: "Lao Qi, this is my junior brother, his name is Song Qianhun. He is a master of two doors. In my brother's eyes, he is a dragon and phoenix among capable people, a leader among talents!"

Song Qianhun sneered: "You can still say such flattery? A hypocritical person like you is really disgusting!"

After saying that, Song Qianhun took out the folding fan and fanned it twice, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

He didn't seem too disgusted.

Song Qianhun, this name is very distinctive, plus he is Gui Jianchou's junior brother, so he should be a demon cultivator.

Gui Jianchou said that he is a master of two doors. What is his other level of cultivation? Is it medical training?

But he just said that he doesn't know medical skills.

Song Qianhun and Li Qi held each other's fists and exchanged a few polite words. They seemed to know each other. Song Qianhun turned to Gui Jianchou and said: "Brother, I have figured out your illness, but where does it come from? I still don’t understand, I’ve never heard of a disease that can be transmitted through words.”

Gui Jianchou didn't dare to tell the truth. Going to Sage Peak was the mission given to him by Sun Tiecheng. Even if he had to lend him a hundred courage, he didn't dare to tell the truth.

"I don't know where this disease comes from. I was going to Lushui City today. As soon as I walked to the city gate, I felt my heart tightening.

I could bear it at first, but then it became more and more uncomfortable. My ghost servant also had medical training, so I asked the ghost servant to take a look at it, but it turned out that the disease was not cured and the ghost servant got infected himself. "

While talking, Gui Jianchou glanced at Li Banfeng.

The point of this sentence is that the ghost servants under Gui Jianchou have medical skills.

This is equivalent to telling Li Banfeng about Song Qianhun's situation. Song Qianhun himself does not know medical skills. Like Gui Jianchou, he is a demon cultivator. He relies on his ghost servants to treat illnesses.

Li Banfeng suddenly thought, relying on ghost servants to cure diseases? I seem to have heard of this somewhere.

Gui Jianchou continued: "The ghost servant himself didn't know how he contracted the disease. He turned around to discuss the matter with the other ghost servants. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the other ghost servants were all infected and felt heartache.

I really had no choice but to run to Iron Gate Castle to find you. But when I got to the village, I found that you were hiding and didn’t want to see me. My heart was completely chilled! "

As he spoke, Gui Jianchou glanced at Li Banfeng again. There were two key points in this sentence.

First, Gui Jianchou came to Tiemenbao to find Song Qianhun. He couldn't find Song Qianhun, so he asked Li Banfeng for help.

Second, Gui Jianchou didn't mention Sun Tiecheng's matter, and Li Banfeng must not mention it either.

Song Qianhun said: "Senior brother, you did something wrong. You knew you were infected with the epidemic, but you still came to this village. Aren't you afraid that everyone in this village would be killed by you?"

Gui Jianchou lowered his head and said, "Junior brother taught me that I did something wrong."

Song Qianhun thought for a moment: "You just said that you contracted this disease when you went to Green Water City. Could it be that Green Water Gong did it?"

Gui Jianchou nodded and said: "I suspect it was Lu Huazi who did it, and I will definitely have to settle this account with him!

Upon hearing this, Li Banfeng was a little nervous.

Was this really done by Lu Huazi? Lu Huazi ran away from Daogui Ridge?

Hearing this, Song Qianhun turned his back and said, "I don't have much contact with Lu Huazi, and I don't have any grievances. It's not convenient for me to interfere in the feud between him and his senior brother."

Gui Jianchou waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't dare bother my junior brother with the matter of revenge. I just want to deal with it myself.

Junior brother, I will remember this kindness for my brother. I have something urgent to do, so I need to take the first step. Lao Qi, what are you here to do..."

Gui Jianchou wanted to take Li Qi away with him, but Li Qi couldn't leave yet.

Li Banfeng looked at Song Qianhun and said, "Senior Song and I still have something to discuss."

"Then you have to discuss it carefully. When talking to Junior Brother Song in the realm of Iron Gate Fort, you must be careful of your discretion."

Gui Jianchou left. This was his third hint. Li Banfeng understood clearly that this Song Qianhun was the local god of Tiemen Fort.

Li Banfeng once asked a rickshaw driver to look for the local god, but he couldn't find it at that time, but today he met him here.

Song Qianhun stared at Li Qi for a moment: "If I guessed correctly, you are the castle master of Iron Gate Castle, right? The castle master named Castle Master."

Li Banfeng did not deny it: "Senior is right."

Song Qianhun nodded with an approving smile: "You have done a lot of practical things for Tiemen Fort. It can be seen that you have a good heart and are very capable, but I want to say it openly. The position of the Earth God, I will never give it up."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "Senior, you are worrying too much. I never thought of becoming the local god of Tiemen Fort. I came here today to find a friend of mine.

His name was Mao Caoye, and he was a young man selling rice. When he arrived at Songling Village, he disappeared, and the villagers in this village also disappeared. The seniors should know their whereabouts, right? "

Song Qianhun nodded and said, "I do know, but why should I tell you?"

Li Banfeng frowned: "What do you mean, senior?"

Song Qianhun grabbed a handful of silver coins and threw them from his left hand to his right hand, and from his right hand to his left hand. The silver coins were flying, sometimes like a silver waterfall flowing, sometimes like a silver dragon leaping, with a very fancy technique.

Silver light flashed, and Song Qianhun put his hands together and placed them in front of Li Banfeng: "Let's make a bet. If you win the bet, I will tell you the truth. If you lose the bet, leave Song Dynasty immediately. Lingcun, just pretend you haven’t seen me.”

"Okay!" Li Banfeng agreed.

Song Qianhun stretched out his right hand and said, "Guess whether the silver dollar in my hand is an odd number or an even number?"

Li Banfeng said: "It's an odd number."

Song Qianhun frowned: "You have thought about it!"

"I've thought about it," Li Banfeng said, "Senior took out a total of eleven silver coins, five in his right hand and six in his left. There is no mistake."

Song Qianhun was silent for a moment and spread his right hand.

There are indeed five silver coins in his right hand.

His technique was indeed fancy, but because he was too showy, the silver dollar remained suspended in the air for too long. Before he stopped, Li Banfeng could clearly see it.

Song Qianhun was also very honest and did not default on his debt: "I am willing to admit defeat. I will tell you the truth. I know that my senior brother Guijianchou came to Songling Village, and I also know that he is carrying the disease.

I was worried that he would spread the disease to the village, so I used some magic to send the villagers to my residence, including the young man selling rice.

They are all sleeping in my residence now, and when they wake up, these people will return to the village. "

Li Banfeng said: "Senior's move really surprised me."

Song Qianhun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Didn't you expect that I would care about the life and death of these villagers?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "The people of Tiemen Fort have been oppressed by swindlers and bandits for many years, but no seniors have taken action."

Song Qianhun said: "I rarely participate in the fights between ordinary people, but my senior brother is not an ordinary person. The disease he brought may be a disaster for Iron Gate Fort. I cannot ignore this matter. "

This is Song Qianhun's principle as a local god. Li Banfeng did not comment much: "According to my calculation, the salesman should have arrived at Tiemen Fort. Have seniors seen him before?"

Song Qianhun nodded and said, "I've seen him before. He arrived at my property early this morning. I was also trying to buy something from him, but as soon as we met, the salesman left first because he had something urgent to do."

"What's the emergency?"

Song Qianhun said: "The whereabouts of the salesman should not be disclosed at will, but I know that you are the salesman's friend. You once claimed to be the salesman's senior brother. He did not blame you after knowing the truth, which shows that you have a good friendship.

Let's do this. Let's bet again. If you win, I will tell you the whereabouts of the salesman. If you lose, leave Pine Ridge Village immediately. Don't tell others that you have met me, let alone tell others that you bet with me. Pass. "

This local god seems to be very good at gambling, and he is probably a gambling cultivator. He accidentally lost to Li Banfeng just now, which may have a serious impact on his reputation.

But he had lost to Gui Jianchou before. From this point of view, his gambling luck was a bit bad today.

No matter what, if Li Banfeng wanted to know where the salesman was, he had to make a bet with him.

The two agreed on the bet, and Song Qianhun took out a deck of Pai Gow.

Li Banfeng was stunned. He couldn't push Pai Gow.

"Can we change the betting method?"

Song Qianhun shook his head and said: "I have to set the rules for the bet I proposed."

Li Banfeng put his gloves in his jacket pocket and said in a low voice: "Master, don't be afraid, leave this matter to me, I'm an expert!"

With the words "gloves", Li Banfeng felt relieved. The two of them grabbed the cards and looked at each other. Song Qianhun remained calm and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Gauntlet immediately said: "The boss, he is out of money and hides his cards in his sleeves. If he refuses to accept it, let him shake it off!"

Li Banfeng coughed: "Senior, I sincerely ask you for advice. If you want to use thousands of techniques, it will be boring."

Song Qianhun's face turned red and she put away the Pai Gow.

That's the good thing about him, he never defaults on his debts.

"You saw through my tricks, so naturally I lost. I will tell you the whereabouts of the salesman. The salesman received the news that someone from Neizhou had sneaked into Puozhou. He didn't even bother to do business, so he rushed to deal with it. This is the case."

"Did you say where it happened?"

Song Qianhun shook his head: "I have heard about people from Neizhou sneaking into Puozhou. The salesman must have a way to deal with it. You don't have to worry about it."

Li Banfeng said: "The salesman has dealt with people from Neizhou, so he should come to Tiemen Fort again, right?"

Song Qianhun thought for a moment and said, "That's not necessarily the case. It depends on whether things are handled smoothly or not."

Li Banfeng said: "If the salesman comes to Tiemen Fort again, please ask Senior Song to bring me a message."

Song Qianhun sneered: "It's not impossible to bring you a message, but Song is lazy and has some troubles. He doesn't want to get involved. If you have to ask me to bring you this sentence-"

Li Banfeng took over the conversation and said, "Are you going to have a bet with your senior?"

Song Qianhun nodded and took out two dice cups: "Let's each have a pair of dice and compare the points to determine the outcome of the game.

If you win, I will bring the words to you. If you lose, leave immediately. Don’t mention today’s events to anyone. What do you think? "

"good!"

Li Banfeng took the dice cup and before he could do anything, Song Qianhun started shaking it.

Upon hearing the sound, Glove whispered secretly: "Not good!"

"Why is it bad?"

"Master, this dice cup is making too much noise. He wants to use the method of splitting the dice, which is to shake the dice in half."

"What's the use?"

"The dice are broken. The original three dice will become six, and together they will be blackjack. Master, this is an expert. It's not easy for us to win.

I will try my best to get a draw later. If he finds out, we will admit defeat as soon as possible.

This person should be a gambling cultivator. If he defaults on his debt in front of the gambling cultivator, we will suffer a big loss! ‘

It's not a big deal to default on the account. If Song Qianhun really didn't want to pass on the message, Li Qi would think of another way.

As he spoke, the sound of the dice shaking became louder and louder.

Snap!

Song Qianhun slapped the dice cup on the ground, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Why don't you do it?"

Li Banfeng said: "I'll wait for the seniors first.——·

"No need to wait, you have no chance!" Song Qianhun opened the dice cup, and the three dice were shaken to pieces and turned into pieces.

Gloves didn't understand.

Li Banfeng didn't understand either.

"Senior, what time is it?"

A gust of cold wind blew by, and all the pieces of the dice were blown away, leaving nothing behind.

Gloves whispered: "He seems to have exerted too much force."

The scene was very embarrassing. Song Qianhun pursed his lips, put the dice cup on the ground, and said to Li Banfeng: "You don't have to shake it. Tell me, what letter do you want to bring?"

The magic weapons around him were all laughing at Song Qianhun, but Li Banfeng didn't laugh.

Playing dice is probably Song Qianhun's hobby. Regardless of whether this hobby is good or bad, at least his attitude is very serious.

Li Banfeng said: "I have found out some information, which is related to the safety of Puozhou. If senior meets the salesman,

Please ask him to wait for me at Iron Gate Castle. "

Song Qianhun nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely pass on the message. If the peddler comes, I will ask the friend who sells rice to send you a letter.

I want to send the villagers of Songling Village, together with the friend who sells rice, back now. If you don't leave, we have to gamble again."

Song Qianhun's purpose is very clear. He doesn't want Li Banfeng to see his means of transportation.

Li Banfeng waved his hand and said, "Let's not gamble. I will leave now. Senior, it's okay to have a hobby. It's okay to have fun at ordinary times. Please don't gamble. You will lose everything in the blink of an eye."

Li Qi turned around and left the village.

Song Qianhun looked at Li Qi's back and frowned, saying, "You only won two games, but you are so arrogant!"

The dice cup floated in front of Song Qianhun and snorted coldly, "Isn't it embarrassing? It makes people laugh, isn't it? You are already a gambling cultivator on the cloud, how come your skills are still so bad?"

Song Qianhun said angrily, "If you hadn't used the hidden power just now, could I have completely broken the dice?"

The dice cup snorted, "If I didn't use the hidden power, not to mention the dice, even I would have been broken by you, you are not made for it!"

"If I wasn't made for it, how could I have reached the cloud?"

The dice cup sneered, "That's because you are diligent enough. If I hadn't taken care of you for so many years, you would have lost your pants!"

"Bah!" Song Qianhun snorted, "Last time I went to Yanlou Village to play, you didn't leave me any pants!"

Li Banfeng returned to Suishenju and lay on the bed, unable to think of a solution.

The wife comforted him, "Sir, I think this matter is too urgent. Even if I tell the peddler, he can't do anything about it."

Yes, what can the peddler do?

In the final analysis, it's just running around and catching people everywhere. He will take whoever he catches.

The wife said again, "Puluozhou is like a broken house. A heavy rain comes. The peddler pushes the cart and repairs the east and the west. If he can't repair it, he will hold a basin to catch it.

Sir, the peddler has such a strong ability, but there are times when he can't do it. If you follow him to repair it, I don't know what this broken house will look like."

Li Banfeng thought for a long time, took the deed of the new land, and went to Green Water City first.

"Ah Gui, you did a good job! I have to reward you heavily." Sun Tiecheng first asked Honglian to collect the golden thorn peach. Layers of halo swung on Honglian, which means he started to make pills.

Sun Tiecheng nodded with satisfaction, and said to Gui Jianchou: "Release Zhang Gunli's soul, I will help you to collect it!"

Gui Jianchou was happy. Zhang Gunli was too high-level, and there were still many magic and mechanisms on his soul. If you want to control his soul, you must be very careful. If he is attacked, it is not uncommon for ghost servants to kill their masters.

Now, as long as Sun Tiecheng can use some skills to make Zhang Gunli recognize Gui Jianchou as his master, he will be loyal to him and dare not rebel in the future.

Gui Jianchou took out a porcelain bottle, unsealed the bottle mouth, and released Zhang Gunli's soul.

Zhang Gunli stood in front of Sun Tiecheng and said fiercely: "It turned out to be City Lord Sun. It's been a long time since we last met. Sun Tiecheng looked at Zhang Gunli and laughed: "You are a beast, you have become a ghost, and you are still so arrogant?"

Zhang Gunli also laughed: "You are a dog who has lost his home, neither human nor ghost, how many years do you plan to live? "

Sun Tiecheng praised: "Oh, you even speak with a scholarly air, you have made progress."

Gui Jianchou laughed: "Not only does he have a scholarly air, he also plans to find a scholarly person. For the first talented woman in Puluozhou, he has risked his life."

Sun Tiecheng laughed for a moment, and suddenly froze, and turned back to ask Gui Jianchou: "What did you just say?"

Gui Jianchou said: "He Jiaqing asked Shen Rongqing to set up a trap to borrow something from him. When the day came, Zhang Gunli went to collect the debt, and then it fell into our hands. City Lord, I told you about this."

Gui Jianchou did say it, but Sun Tiecheng only remembered setting up a trap to plot against Zhang Gunli at the time, and did not ask too much about the details.

Now looking at Zhang Gunli, Sun Tiecheng slowly frowned: "Old Zhang, are you short of women? ”

Zhang Gunli laughed and said, “I don’t lack vulgar women, but it’s hard to find a woman with both talent and beauty. I really wanted to find one.

I have been struggling in the martial arts world for a lifetime, and finally I was defeated by a woman. When I think about it, I really feel cold. ”

Gui Jianchou laughed and said, “Now you know you are cold? It’s too late! Do you feel very regretful? Otherwise, cry twice and show me!”

Zhang Gunli didn’t cry, and Sun Tiecheng didn’t laugh.

Sun Tiecheng looked back at Gui Jianchou: “Tell me more about what happened at that time. How many of you fought with Zhang Gunli at that time?”

“One of me, one of Mu Yuejuan, one of Feng Chongli, and one of He Jiaqing.”

Sun Tiecheng thought for a while and asked again: “What is Feng Chongli’s cultivation?”

“After passing the cloud, he also knows the unique skills of the peddler. He is honest and trustworthy. Everyone says that he is the peddler’s direct disciple.”

Sun Tiecheng was a little surprised: “How can a peddler have a direct disciple? Have you seen this carefully? "

Gui Jianchou said: "I dare not say that it is absolutely true. Zhang Gunli guessed so at that time, and I think it is quite similar."

Sun Tiecheng said: "This Feng Chongli is quite capable, what about He Jiaqing?"

Gui Jianchou said: "He Jiaqing is a thief cultivator, his cultivation is above the clouds, and his specific level is still unknown. It is said that the jade seal of the saint is in his possession, so he is quite capable. "

"Anything else?"

"No more!" Gui Jianchou shook his head and said, "The remaining two are named He Haisheng and Shen Rongqing.

None of them took action, and their cultivation was still on the ground. "

Sun Tiecheng thought for a moment and then asked: "Have you tried your best?"

Gui Jianchou thought about it and said: "It's not about using all your strength. Zhang Gunli's walnuts were stolen by He Jiaqing. We know him well, so it will be easy to beat him. I have told you all these things."

Yes, Gui Jianchou had already said beforehand that it was Sun Tiecheng who ordered him to deal with Zhang Gunli.

But Sun Tiecheng did not witness this war in person, and he really didn't know some details.

Sun Tiecheng murmured: "It's my fault that I didn't ask too many questions. With Lao Zhang's ability, you guys fought a little too easily 7...

Gui Jianchou said: "The main reason is that the preparations were thorough and did not give Zhang Gunli a chance to turn around."

Sun Tiecheng thought for a long time and suddenly looked at Zhang Gunli's right hand.

On Zhang Gunli's right hand, there is an abacus.

"Is this plan still there?"

Gui Jianchou was very proud: "At that time, I collected Zhang Gunli's soul and the abacus into the bottle. None of them noticed. This is a good treasure."

Sun Tiecheng took the abacus from Zhang Gunli's hand. Zhang Gunli was startled and wanted to snatch it back, but Gui Jianchou used his skills to restrain him.

Sun Tiecheng took the abacus, looked at it carefully for a moment, and asked, "Has he ever used this abacus?"

Gui Jianchou said: "This is his unique weapon, he must have used it before!"

Sun Tiecheng looked at the abacus beads carefully: "Have you really used them?"

Gui Jianchou thought again: "It must have been used. I remember that abacus beads were flying all over the sky."

Ah Xiong reminded from the side: "Master, you may have remembered wrongly. Someone did use an abacus during the war, but that was Feng Chongli, and his weapon was also an abacus. I have never seen Zhang Gun use an abacus."

"Have you never used it before?" Gui Jianchou recalled carefully. The battle situation was so tense at that time that he really didn't pay much attention to Zhang Gunli's abacus.

Sun Tiecheng waved the abacus in front of Zhang Gunli's eyes. Zhang Gunli was very flustered and his soul was a little unstable.

"Ghost, take it." Sun Tiecheng threw the abacus to Gui Jianchou. As soon as Gui Jianchou took the abacus, Zhang Gunli struggled desperately to snatch the abacus back.

"Agui, go farther!" Sun Tiecheng ordered, and Agui walked outside the hall with his abacus.

Zhang Gunli lost strength, and his struggles became smaller and smaller. When Gui Jianchou walked ten meters away, Zhang Gunli's eyes were dim and his expression was numb. He stood there, unable to move. Sun Tiecheng shook his head slightly and said, "This is not Zhang Gunli." Rolling profits.”

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