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Tian Fei wanted to cry, but no matter how much he tried, he could not find an excuse.

"Sixth Master, listen to me, I was just joking!" This fellow wiped his sweat as he continued to quibble, hoping for the last strike.

"Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me? Did you really bring poisoned wine?" I squinted my eyes and walked past Sixth Old Head with a weird voice