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... . Just as Brother Boar’s fist was about to land on Li Yan’s body, Yao Qing gently pushed it away and instantly caused Brother Boar’s fist to deviate by five centimeters.
His huge fist brushed past Li Yan’s face.
The sweat on Li Yan’s face was swept to the side by the gust of wind of the punch.
Brother Boar frowned slightly. He turned to look at Yao Qing and frowned as he said, “Are you courting death?”
Yao Qing rubbed his fists and sneered as h ...
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