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Chapter 912: Death Without Regret

    

te small wooden box, only the size of a palm!"Dad, Mom........"Chen Ping shouted to Chen Baoguo and Tang Hongying!"Have a seat!" Chen Baoguo gestured for Chen Ping to sit down, then took two sharp puf...Seeing the next one was Watanabe Ichiro, that Songpa's face obviously changed, looking at this Watanabe Ichiro, Songpa still seemed to be afraid.

"Is it you who steps down yourself, or do I need to take action"

Watanabe Ichiro looked at Songpa with a disdainful expression and asked.

Songpa frowned, although he was wary of Watanabe Ichiro. But now, in front of so many people and at such an occasion, how could Songpa possibly concede defeat voluntarily yourself. This kid is not weak!""Don't worry, I'm going to make him wish he was dead today..."Jiang Wenjie gritted his teeth, staring intently at Chen Ping, wishing he could tear him to shreds!Jiang...