The next day, when the sky was turning white, the acupoints on Tang Erlang's body, who had been kneeling in the wild all night, were automatically unblocked.
Feeling cold, tired and hungry, he dragged his stiff body step by step towards home. He was too tired to open his mouth, but in his heart he had already cursed Tang Sanlang to pieces, and even cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations.
"Master, the people have gone back."
After monitoring for half the night, A Yu went back to report to Tang Sanlang.
A Feng looked at his master worriedly, "General, those people are still your nominal family after all, and I'm afraid they will go to the cabin to make trouble again."
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