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"Unfortunately, I ate the roast goose."

Duan Hong smiled evilly.

The first injured woman saw her comrade being pushed back, she immediately shouted out loud and rushed up. The sabre in her hand pierced the most vulnerable part of Duan Hong. The pair of high heels were like an iron hammer, and the sabre in coordination with Duan Hong forced him into a corner.

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