When Hu Yang spoke, his wrist jerked, sending the chopsticks flying out of his hand. Accompanied by a piercing whistle through the air, the two chopsticks embedded themselves firmly in the wall, with the previously buzzing flies still strung between them.,As Hu Yang walked toward the poplar trees, the middle-aged man in the driver's seat strode forward and stood behind him, scrutinizing Hu Yang with caution.,Lu Wan yi's horizontal fist directly knocked the burly man to the ground.。
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