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Upon hearing this, Zhang Fei could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously choking on his cigarettes as he violently coughed. His face was flushed to the point where he was choking tears. Zhang Fei finally stopped coughing and returned to normal. He said helplessly, "I think you want to murder me. What kind of nonsense is that? Can you be more serious