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... by the passing cold breeze. When the smoke ring blew past Zong Zhengyu’s eyes, it covered his dangerous eyes.
In the depths of his eyes was nothing but ruthlessness.
“Let her handle it.”
His words were casual.
However, when Seventh Master looked up at the bar, a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
Luo Sen immediately understood and gestured to the people waiting behind him.
Immediately, a group of men in black rushed into the bar.
These me ...
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