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On the way home from work, Zhang San saw a tall man chasing a petite woman from afar.

The man waved the sword in his hand and shouted fiercely, saying that he wanted to break the woman into ten thousand pieces.

Zhang San is a very righteous person. It is impossible to ignore such a thing. Moreover, a woman is such a beautiful woman.

Zhang San turned his eyes and saw that there were half-pulling bricks on the ground, so he picked them up and smashed them at the man.

The brick hit the man's forehead. The man looked at Zhang San with resentful eyes and fell down.

"Thank you for saving me!" The woman glanced at Zhang San shyly, and her eyes were indescribably charming.

Zhang San looked at the beautiful and charming woman stupidly and smiled.

The woman turned around and walked to the man who was knocked down and kicked him hatefully: "Bad Taoist priest, just ate a few people. Are you chasing me so desperately?"

Standing behind the woman, Zhang San saw a thick wolf tail on the woman's buttocks.