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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
move until the other party waved impatiently, "Go on, go on..."The taxi driver, as if granted amnesty, quickly got into the car and drove away."Dude, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would...into a white polar bear with bared fangs, lunging at Chen Ping.Chen Ping's eyes turned cold, and the Zhanlong Sword in his hand swung out at the same time.A dragon's roar echoed!The sword qi, imbued w...