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... tle our old score?" The seemingly honest man, who had been squatting on the ground, now stood up, hands still clasped together, giving Ye Jianhuang a simple smile.
Chu Shaoqiang didn’t recognize this middle-aged man, but he could see Ye Jianhuang’s fear.
Ye Jianhuang was indeed afraid.
This was the Fool’s City’s Master from back then, Sun Tiecheng, who instilled terror in others.
Ye Jianhuang loaded a pot of tobacco into his smoking pipe, lit it up, and while puff ...
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