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"All of you, shut up!" The Thunderbolt Hall disciple roared in anger when he heard the laughter of the customers around him.

The laughter on the second floor suddenly stopped. They lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Phew … boy, look at the blade …" The Thunderbolt Hall disciple raised his blade and cut towards Dao Baisheng.

"Hehe …" Dao Ba Sheng chuckled