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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
tching; if he agreed, his face would be lost in Kyoto forever!"Don't push me to kill you…"Yuan Baozhong's brow furrowed slightly!"Come on!" Qin Xiaohan roared, his whole body emanating waves of violen...ly doesn't know anything about it.Even if they got the message and waited for us, we would have already taken the resources by then.Song Qingping explained.Chen Ping listened and felt it made sense. A...