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... few dogs in the class."

"Hey, keep your voice down. We are students of the Johnson Clan." Said the man who seemed to be very scheming.

"I've never heard of the Johnson Clan." Kevin Duke curled his lips.

"You never hear of one of the Four Cans of Martial Arts Island? What a frog in a well!"

Kevin Duke snorted, "I don't care what kind of clans you are. Now you are in the Department of Healing Therapeutics of Martial Arts Academy. Please get out of here immediately. ...

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