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Hiss Hiss Hiss!!!
All of a sudden, two black Mercedes-Benz cars sprinted in front of Ye Luo's car, forcing Ye Luo to slam on the brakes to avoid a rear-end collision.
After stopping, just as Ye Luo was about to say "Can't you fucking drive?", he saw several figures get out of the black Mercedes. Among them, a few were familiar to him.
Ye Luo's eyes narrowed, a cold glint flickering within his pupils.
"Come on out, kid, thinking of running away?"
An arrogant and icy voice rang out from outside the car. It was none other than Hua Tianming, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, whose arm had been crippled by Ye Luo at the hotel after causing a disturbance with Leng Ruobing and Mingyue.
