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the hall, whose eyes seemed like radar.Watching Lin Meng's figure disappear into the elevator, Feng Tan coldly snorted. He wasn't a naive little boy, so naturally he understood this was Rong Ling chec... of these two people. The occasional muffled sound of fists hitting flesh, the cracking sound of bones colliding, and the slapping sound of palms striking could make anyone feel that these two people...