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Long Chen clutched his burning butt. Glaring back angrily, Han Xing placed his hands on his hips and looked down at the unconvinced Long Chen, "Little bastard, you think that I can't control you without your Master?"

After saying that, he kicked again. Long Chen covered his butt and gnashed his teeth in hatred. However, due to seniority, he held the word 'bastard' within his lips.

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