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"Come at me!" The man sneered and took out a long military knife from his back.

"F * ck, this person cheated, he has a weapon!" Zhan Xi cursed, turned around and glanced behind him, then shouted, "What do we do now, we don't even have a stick."

Qin Shiyu sneered, "Who says we don't have one!"

He ran forward and flipped the box over. Suddenly