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... ens, how unjust you are... I have lived openly and honestly, how could you let the wicked run rampant like this!"
Watching Lin Fan being swallowed by the crowd,
Ning Zhenyue felt his legs go weak, and he fell to his knees,
believing that Lin Fan was about to be beaten to death.
A scream unexpectedly emanated from the crowd.
"Ah!"
The first thug, his cleaver not yet swung,
was preempted by Lin Fan's right fist.
So swift, like a whirl ...
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