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... d up, each of them glaring angrily at Xing Wenming, wishing they could tear him apart, drink his blood.
Seeing their faces clearly, Xing Wenming’s eyes widened: "You, how are you here?"
Seeing these people, he was finally afraid.
One middle-aged man glared at Xing Wenming: "Give me back my daughter’s life!"
The man charged at Xing Wenming, looking as if he was about to kill him.
Yu Shuo gestured to the guards, and the guard closest to the middle-aged man s ...
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