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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ree again, or I'll break your legs...”The old-timer growled."Damn it, you think you're tough You dare to show off your skills in front of Guan Gong Back when I was around, you kids were still playing...less you kill me right here, right now, and snatch it from my grasp..."Chen Ping sneered at Zhu ZhiShan, this guy was obviously here for the Ninety Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains painting toda...