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Chapter 138 Don't waste my time

    

ll it to you for 10,000!"The fat stall owner, seeing Chen Ping holding that iron lump, immediately enthusiastically introduced it!"This fat pig is going to make a killing again, I bet. Who knows what... death at your hands would be without complaint."Chen Ping smiled faintly."Alright, then let's do this..." Leng Wu Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the energy within him seemed to surge like boiling...