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Chapter 145: The Fake Table

    

, said.Everyone looked at the middle-aged man, casting him admiring glances.To know who dares to speak to Lin Tianhu like this, knowing full well that Lin Tianhu is just after money, but who dares to..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."st with a palm.Chen Ping's body instantly flew backward like a kite with its string cut, and large swathes of scales peeled off his chest and vanished."Brother Chen…""Mr. Chen..."Seeing Chen Ping bein...