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Then, Wang Lin randomly picked a seat and sat down quietly waiting. At the same time, Zhang Meng, who had finished admiring the scenery around him, also followed suit and took a seat.,As time went by, with more and more people entering the hall under the guidance of staff, the frequency of opening the door decreased significantly as noon approached. Sometimes, for half an hour, no one came in at all.,Blood gushed from his nose, and tears streamed uncontrollably from his eyes. Taking advantage of the man's retreat to wipe away his tears, Wang Lin rose to his feet in an instant, landing a powerful whip kick on his head.。

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