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"Hmph, decide how you want to settle this. Don't say this young master is bullying you. We have two options: first, slap yourself twice and apologize to me. Second: since you're also a practitioner, if you can defeat me, we'll call it even," said the young master.
"Then I choose the second option," Tangyu said indifferently, finding the guy's first demand truly vile.
"Good, very good. If you lose, hmph, don't blame me for not being polite," the young master sneered with a sinister smile.
Wang Dazhuang, somewhat worried, tugged at Tangyu, who gave him a reassuring look. Only then did Wang Dazhuang step back. The onlookers gathered around, creating space for the duel. The enchanting beauty in the young master's arms cooed, "Go for it, Tong!"
The young master pinched the beauty's face and said with a smile, "Baby, stand aside and enjoy the show."
"Yu Tong, can you handle it, or will you capsize in the gutter?" a mocking voice rang out.
