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Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

    

peared on his forehead.He didn't know why he felt so panicked, but he knew that if he didn't kill Su Pingbei today, he would live in the shadow of tonight for the rest of his life."Damn idiot!"The thi...sight!""Should I just leave like this"He pointed to the blood at the corner of his mouth and said with a playful tone, "The Prince went to pay respects to the Empress, but when he came out, his tongue...