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... an Nanqing walked over with a puzzled look and her eyes widened instantly like copper bells after seeing what was happening in the alley.
With a shoulder throw, Qiao Jing flung a punk with purple hair out, “Bang—” he crashed heavily onto the ground.
“Ow—” The purple-haired punk lay on the ground, gritting his teeth and rolling around in pain.
So impressive?!
Not only that, but other punks were lying all over the ground in disarray as well.
Did Qiao Jing ta ...
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