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... in's mouth, the crowd turned to look at where his sword was pointing.
Everyone was looking at Zhou Heng.
Even Wang Qingqing on the higher platform, Sun Zhengfeng in the teahouse loft a distance away, and the masked woman on top of the roof of the loft all looked at him.
What would he do in the face of such provocation?
At that time, Zhou Heng was frozen at his place, as if he had not heard a word from Sun Zhengpin and remained silent.
In fact, he was diges ...
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