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... ten him. Unexpectedly, he stumbled in Wanzhou today and was defeated by an unknown boy.
He was not reconciled, he brushed the dust off his butt, and made a fighting posture again. "Come again!"
"If you lose, you lose. What's the point of stalking?" A calm voice came, "Next time you use your fist to speak, estimate whether you will meet a bigger fist!"
Ying Zhefeng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sword eyebrows and followed the prestige, and saw a face engraved i ...
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