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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

ng this, Cui Zhiyuan could no longer hold himself up and knelt down with a thud: “Brother Hou, I will never dare to use Tiger Lord’s name again. Please, please spare me…”Cui Zhiyuan was now in tears,...at way, you might have a chance of being saved!"Chen Ping was speechless for a moment. Seeing this playful and clever girl trying every way to save him, he felt touched!"I think that with the Chiang f...