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Chapter 137 A Markdown Sale

"Stand up!"

Liu Feng suddenly grabbed Yang Shiwen's wrist and jumped backward, about five or six meters away, from the seat.

Miss Yang was the epitome of a female shopaholic. Even though Liu Feng suddenly pulled her and jumped from the seat, she did not forget to hold on to her shopping bags, which contained her new clothes and cosmetics.

"Puff, puff..."

Just as the two of them jumped out of the way, the table they were using, suddenly collapsed onto the two chairs they had just vacated, and a sizzling sound could be heard.

When Liu Feng steadied his body, even though he was about six meters away, he saw that the chair he had recently vacated, had three thumb-sized holes on it.

"Yee! His reaction is that fast that he was able to escape my poisonous bee jelly."

A swarthy middle-aged man who was about 1.6 meters tall, appeared at Shi Zhengyang's side and said, playfully, "Nowadays, young

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