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Without waiting for Su Jia'er to make a decision, another few masked men came over.
Su Jia'er turned around and counted. There were a total of six of them. He could handle Qi Fengxi? When her gaze swept past Qi Fengxi, she was slightly shocked. It wasn't Qi Fengxi who shocked her, nor was it the black-clothed man. Rather, it was Qi Fengxi's sword technique
