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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

Chen Ping's eyes, that place billowed with thick black smoke, which then condensed into a cloud of blackness in mid-air, lingering for a long time."Such deep resentment"Chen Ping withdrew his gaze, h...ng could even answer, Yuan Baozhong turned his head to look at him. "What Do you mean I'm wrong If you have the ability, come and try it yourself. Don't just point fingers from behind and act all toug...