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Chapter Thirteen Are you talking about me?(2/2)

This is power, it is power!

"In my opinion, the most slut is the bastard named 'Lin Feng', and everything is caused by him."

"That's right, if it weren't for him, so many things would have happened."

Everyone said everything, but they said it to Hei Niu.

If it weren't for Lin Feng, he wouldn't have been so miserable!

After grinding his teeth, a sharp light flashed in the black bull's eyes.

Suddenly—

"Are you talking about me?" A faint voice sounded, which made Hei Niu and his three subordinates stunned. He looked ahead in a daze, and the crowd retreated, leaving only a thin "tiny" figure, standing indifferently, with a smile on his face.

Isn't it...

"Silk~!" Hei Bull's eyes suddenly widened and he woke up most of his drunkenness.

He would never forget the appearance of the young man in front of him even if he was beaten to death! However, when Hei Niu Jiu sober, the three subordinates behind him were still confused. A scar-faced subordinate showed a hint of arrogance, "Who are you, you dare to block the uncle's way, my mother, live impatiently..."

"Shut up the fuck!" Hei Niu glared at Scarface's men and shouted angrily.

Cold sweat dripped down his head, and Hei Niu ignored the three completely stunned men at all. He even turned around and showed a flattering smile, "Lin, Mr. Lin, what wind has blown you?"
Chapter completed!
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