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look.　　"Still with me loaded!" Wang is now dizzy head, he recklessly rushed to the front of the Tang Kocho, grabbed her shoulder trying to lift her.　　"What are you doing?" A sudden burst of Bao. With the gatekeepers of the maidservants Don Bennet, Ms. Tang, Xu Hu Jia Ding and a group of aggressive, rushed in to see Wang Tang Kocho For line misconduct, all of them angry exception, along with all the people that Wang will be Tang Kocho become so harmful, so the mind is angry.　　Xu Hu has quickly rushed over, heavily Wang belly up in a punch. Wang on the spot to lie down clutching his stomach, the pain straight hum.　　"I arrested this guy, locked in prison." Tang master shouted.　　Now there are four or five strong retainers rushed over, rough rope to Wang tied her up, dragged out. When Wang had it suffered, but also angrily shouted: "Old man, I dare you tie, I,ll settle with you one day."　　Ms. Tang Tang master wanted to persuade not to be so reckless, but now see he is a fit of anger, it seems that will not listen. Moreover, a lot of today looking for the doctor to Wang, it seems not cure the disease Kocho, which made her heart abnormalities depression, the anger will be more of Wang a layer, let the kid think of eating hardship Head Ye Hao, also too lazy to ignore the.　　Wang was pushed all busy divvying up of a dark, damp cell. Everywhere exudes an unbearable stench, almost breathless Wang Xunde up. Led to his chagrin, Jia Ding who rude, pushing and shouting, and cut through the skin in several places on his body, some of them have red with the blood oozing. He severely beat a slap in the wooden door, angrily: "old ordinary man, or secret torture chamber, set out one day I want you to look good!" Volume XVII Festival restore freedom　　Wang did not know the horrible smell in this cell has long spent in the end, only to find themselves do not know when also infected with a sour taste Stinky. He was afraid he would in this dark cell for die alone, a spirit will have to beat hard wood door, shouting noisily.　　Unfortunately, however, did not care for him always.　　Repeatedly shouted down, Wang himself tired, and the mouth dry, hoarse voice. He had slumped to sit down, bitterly authentic: "Don every man, little brother set out to deal with you! Make you even trivial when not on the official ... ...." However, Wang has in mind but think about it. At this point people are in place, he is the fish on the chopping block, and only the mercy of copies.　　I do not know how long, the name of Wang are drowsily nap, as soon as door is opened a sudden christian louboutin sale bang, a big burly Jia Ding at the door shouted: