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... he still want to retaliate?

He Yue took Zhang Yu to a place where there were few people, and stopped. Turn around and look at each other again and again.

Zhang Yu's face is expressionless, and it seems that he does not see any worry.

Quiet for a while... He Yuecai said: "I don't know if I should call you Zhang Yu? Or call you Mr. Bing Wang?"

Zhang Yuwen screamed and licked his nose and said, "Hey... what do you mean?"

"What do you mean, you should be clearer t ...

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