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... e I can't go to Wu Yang? Impossible." Wu Yang sneered, "Su Zhen, you step back."

Although she didn't know what Wu Yang wanted to do, Bai Suzhen was backing away.

"Su Zhen, you know? Nothing can stop my punch." Wu Yang said arrogantly.

"If so?" Bai Suzhen said subconsciously.

Wu Yang smiled and said, "Then two punches!"

"Okay, you are amazing!"

Wu Yang raised his fist high, and the energy of blood "color" was condensed.

"Ha!" Wu Yang shouted, punch ...

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