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"Fatty, go and capture that little girl. Leave this big one to me. Deal with it quickly." After the thin man finished speaking, he gave the fatty a hidden look.

The fat guy nodded, "Understood!"

The skinny man's eyes were cold as he approached Beiming Langyue.

Beiming Lan Yue's expression was as cold as the winter moon. She stared at the thin man, and kept retreating, her hands behind her back