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"Sis Xiang, you fought so well. I hate people who owe me a beating the most." The white-faced man clapped repeatedly.

Lin Yunyun took a few steps back and walked behind the maid. "Alright, alright. You guys have the most people." A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Su Xiaowu was no longer a simple matter of numbers.

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