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"Which one was it just now? Lift her up." Fang Rui said as he looked at the young master who was kicked to the ground expressionlessly.

"Brat, you're courting death!" "But my dad …"

"I'm asking you a question!" Which hand? Even if the Heavenly Emperor himself were to come today, he wouldn't be able to stop me, so stop with your bullsh * t! " Fang Rui kicked his stomach again