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At the front of the black mass of heads, everyone's eyes were focused on the ugly little fatty. The crowd gathered around Wu Hen. The crowd gathered around Wu Hen was excited.
"Hehe, Liu Wuhen, right? I am not talented, I will remember you!" The little fatty's face was flushed red as he patted the dust off his body. He glared angrily at Wu Hen.
"Haha, Zhen Bucai. This name
