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"Heh, Zhang Xin, stop trying to act tough here. You only have six people, while I have over twenty. Do you think you stand a chance of winning?" Crocodile sneered.
"Even if there's no chance of winning, we won't let you do as you please!" Zhang Xin pointed at Crocodile and said.
Crocodile touched his shiny bald head, then waved his hand and said, "Alright, Zhang Xin, the thing I respect most is a real man. Let me be clear, this has nothing to do with you. We're here for him, and as long as you don't get involved, I won't target you!"
With that, Crocodile pointed at Ye Long, who was still casually blowing smoke rings.
And from beginning to end, Ye Long didn't even deign to give Crocodile a proper look!
As for showing off in front of him, that was definitely still too green. He had been dominating over all kinds of show-offs for five hundred years!
