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... gh? Come on! Show me how tough you are!" Allen Zhang cursed loudly, swearing with each word.
Fatherless, watermelon, fried chicken, plantation owner, cotton picking - all these words were spat out coherently.
With honeyed words that sting the heart, causing psychological blows, it’s indescribably low class.
The old Qi People have always had low tolerance, repeating the same few insulting words.
Allen, however, was trained in the Zuan region, not fast with his hand ...
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