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... ei Guo and his group’s eyeballs almost popped out.
They could clearly see Zhang Fan’s belt, looping around Qian Fu’s Flying Claw, a claw line no thicker than a headphone cable. How did he manage it?
What the hell!
Such a thin steel cable, damn it, can be grasped?
Moreover, it was done by unfastening his belt and wrapping it around.
Damn, are you cheating?
"Slow-motion replay!" Several girls nearby hurriedly called out.
Immediately, the larg ...
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