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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
The usuals army hoped that Chen Ping could put aside his sharpness and learn more!"To everyone's surprise, Chen Ping was not at all modest. He pointed fingers at Yuan Baozhong behind his back and even...of him!"Little Qilin beast, not bad..."Chen Ping looked carefully and then laughed!Chen Ping reached out and touched the little qilin beast, but as soon as he touched it, the little guy bit his finger...