"I really can't beat them!"
The skilled fighters offered by the family couldn't defeat Ninghai Zen.
He himself couldn't beat Bai Qi.
He had to endure for the time being!
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"Young Master He..."
Ding the Second approached with a fawning expression, only to receive a hard slap in the face.
"Your father just died and you're rushing to sell slaves, what a devoted son!"
Thinking of Feng Shao Ling's death in Black River County, and knowing that the entire brokerage would be shaken, He Jingfeng was still infuriated and kicked him once more.
This seventh young master of the He family's elder branch had some training, his muscles were strong, and he kicked the frail Ding the Second into a rolling gourd.
"Hurry up and bring out the servitude contracts! Brother Bai's brothers are my close friends too! Are you blind to sell them off to a distant kiln for hardship!"
