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Chapter 650

Chapter 650

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"Didn't that son-of-a-bitch man in black chase me earlier? Panicking, I jumped over a wall to escape, but my foot slipped, I landed head-first, and knocked myself out cold." "Heh! That sounds just like the Fourth Young Master!" said one of the Zhao family guards. Throughout the entire world, probably only Zhao Ritian could pull off something like this.

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