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... e through tonight anyway, so let me enlighten you before you die!” Ouyang Lei laughed without restraint.

“The three of us are disciples of Ouyang Huaiyuan.

We’ve infiltrated Yan Country just to take your life and avenge our master!”

“So it was that old Ouyang who sent you!

I’ve not been seeking him, yet he’s come to me.

However, his mind must be flawed.

He can’t defeat me himself, and he sends you three greenhorns, thinking you can kill me?”

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