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"Don’t worry, sir!"
With Ye Liuyun’s words, Jiang Jing finally looked back at Wan Feiliang.
"Who do you think you are!"
Wan Feiliang, already broken, couldn’t care about anything else at this point, and faced Jiang Jing’s gaze.
He just started to yell in anger.
"My Lord Thousand Households seat, you think you can just take it as you please--"
"Bang!"
Before he could finish, Wan Feiliang’s body flew backward.
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