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... > Xiahou Shen stared at Xue Jing, his neck being choked, only capable of making a hoarse, meaningless sound, unable to speak.
He had many questions in his heart.
The scale-like things on the boy's neck, must be some defensive martial arts technique being used, but how did he manage to deploy it in such a short time?
Also, just as his counterpunch was about to hit, it seemed to him that suddenly, a layer of dark, leather-like material had appeared on the opponent's neck... ...
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