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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

just hoping for me to die With your sect leader here, wouldn't this fulfill your wish"Chen Ping was a little strange, how could this one-eyed dragon remind himself.The Cyclops' face instantly turned i..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."terrifying sword energy, knowing he was doomed today, so he closed his eyes.Whoosh!Sword qi swept past, but Ke Ningzhi didn't die. He was only in excruciating pain in his legs, causing him to howl lo...