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Zhang Zihui slowly stood up and swung his arms. He didn't say anything as he looked at Iron Hand.

However, his indifferent eyes seemed to say to Iron Hand: You are not enough!

<p></p> &lt; p &gt; "F * ck!" "Brat, you're courting death!"

Feeling Zhang Zihui's contempt for him, Iron Hand's anger started to rise!

Without any hesitation