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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

ce."Come at me."Chen Ping held the Zhulong Sword, leaping high into the air.The sharp sword energy, above the sea surface, whipped up waves several meters high.Seeing this, Batu hurriedly controlled t..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."zuo had already said that, he couldn't say anything more. He could only obediently stand aside!"Mr. Kawaguchi, I wonder what brings you on this visit"Mr. Shi asked knowingly.Since the delegation alway...