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"I was afraid that you'd be bored, Master." Hua Ruge accompanied the crazy old man back to the hall while laughing.

Zhong Zheng stared at Hua Ruge's back, his face had poison written all over it, he now knew that he was extremely worried, if he did not kill this Hu Yue now, then his good days would come to an end.

His subordinate, the deacon, wanted to help him up