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... on to kill him. Therefore, he took the initiative to attack Ye Chenxi.

The three Vietnamese men Ye Chenxi brought with him looked casual, but were useful at critical moments. They shielded him behind them at the first moment to resist the onslaught of Nan's bodyguards.

However, the two sides were not comparable in strength. Nan Chenghui brought seven people, and each had a long saber. Ye Chenxi only brought three men, and the available weapons were all short blades.

Ye Ch ...

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