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... wiped forward and cut the guy’s finger.
“Ah!”
A glass shattering scream filled the air, annoying Gu Nanyi again. He snapped his fingers unhappily, and the chopsticks flew forward, stabbing past the young man’s eyes and slicing through his hair.
This casual move might go unnoticed by those who did not understand Kong Fu, but Feng Zhiwei had picked up some things from that man in the large robe. A r ...
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