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Seeing these fellows run away so fast with their stalls set up, the monk's face carried a look of disdain.

"F * ck, if these guys hadn't run so fast, I would have broken their legs!" The monk said loudly.

His voice was like a clap of thunder. It was obvious that the monk's cultivation was deep, and when he spoke, even the dust under his feet would constantly tremble.

"Martial Uncle

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