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Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at Leng Hansheng and Lee Qingshan with disdain. Adding on such insulting words, no one present could bear it any longer.
"Little bastard, you have a sharp tongue. When we take it down, you will know the means of our Hholy Martial Hall!"
Leng Hansheng's expression was ferocious. He had never been insulted like this in his entire life
