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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

ianhu had no choice but to loosen his belt and roll on the ground, dodging Fu Bo's attack!Even so, Lin Tianhu's face was very grim, with blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth!"Humph, with th...e no qualifications to talk to me. You have no other choice but to listen to me. I have a thousand ways to make your life worse than death..."Chen Ping spoke, a golden light instantly entered Long Jin...