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... as going to pull his sword desperately if something was wrong.
Huayuan's lip corners revealed a mean cricket. For him, Lu Zheng's defense was more like a stranded fry struggling.
"Lu Shaoyin, who do you think I am?"
The tone of Hua Yuan's speech changed, not as soft and soft as Nan Sheng Yayan, and it sounded more like the Dongqing River.
"Do you really think you are Liu Ye? You are just a figure that Huayuan thought after Hua Yuan's disappointment." Lu Zheng gritted ...
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