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I propped up the body protector, held onto Mo Hong tightly, stared at Bai Chengyin, and said: "Kindly invite me to the banquet? As the Patriarch of the Bai Clan, you truly are blind. "

Bai Chengyin knew he was in the wrong, but he still clutched onto Zou Heng's throat, not relaxing an inch, he said: "Old man Zou, let me ask you again