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Fu Jianwen stood a meter away from him: "General!"
Feng Liangbi let out a laugh, filled with intense hatred and self-mockery: "Should I call you Wen Jian or Second Master Fu Jianwen?"
Fu Jianwen was silent.
When he encountered that person at the door, he already guessed it would come to this.
Today he shook off the people spying on him from the Honglu Temple, but he didn't shake off that person, which was his carelessness.
However, there was destined to be a showdown between him and Feng Liangbi. The sooner he confronted Feng Liangbi, the sooner he could return home to reunite with his family.
"Have you gone mute?" Feng Liangbi held back an overwhelming sense of hatred, lowering his voice with effort: "I really underestimated you!"
He felt utterly foolish, having treated the enemy as his trusted aide, considered him a brother, and confided in him, not knowing he was the younger brother of his arch-rival Fu Hanwen!
