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Hmph!
Chu Yang snorted coldly and grabbed the ugly man's right pant leg with his right hand, yanking it fiercely.
Riiip!
The ugly man's right pant leg was torn open.
"Ah... what are you doing? Are you trying to kill someone?" the ugly man jumped in fright, shouting angrily at Chu Yang.
Chu Yang sneered and pointed to the ugly man's right leg, "You said your right leg was injured and inflamed, but clearly there are no wounds on your leg!"
The ugly man's eyes darted about in panic as he hurriedly said, "I... I... the injury and inflammation on my right leg have healed... of course there are no wounds now!"
"Oh? In less than two days, the injury on your right leg has healed."
"Heh, the rate at which your external injury recovers is a bit too fast, isn't it?" said Chu Yang.
The ugly man began to speak incoherently, "I... I... from childhood, my wounds have always healed faster than other people's... is there a problem with that?"
