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"Hehe, it's just a coincidence!" Chen Yong also had a smile on his face. However, it was different from Zhang Jing's bitter smile; he was really smiling happily.

Chen Yong walked over, patted Zhang Jing's shoulder, and said in a weird tone: "Brat, you can't tell! To think that there would be such a great pellet. Where did you get it from? "

"Ugh …" Elder Chen, this … The thing isn't mine