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The scarred man was kicked hard off the bed, let out a cry of pain, and then stared at Li Qianzi in astonishment.,Nangong Yu's long and cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but re-examine the person in front of him.,The appearance is still as hideous as before, but the arrogant and cold expression, those eyes sharp as a leopard's, make one feel instantly that the person before them is different from before.。