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He had been in the city for quite so ti now, but he had never seen the right Deacon. He had only heard from the other adjudicators that the right Deacon rarely took charge of things, and spent most of his ti wandering around the virtual sky World in the na of cultivation. As such, Zhao Dongsong had thought that the right Deacon was just a diocre person who had no power at all, and had not taken him seriously at all. It was also because of this that he had brought a group of adjudicators here to make trouble for Wei Wuming so openly.
“You’re the right Deacon and I’m the left Deacon. What right do you have to control , Zhao Dongsong?” It was fine if he didn’t know the other party’s identity, but knowing it made him even angrier. The left and right deacons did not distinguish between superior and inferior. Even if the other party was dissatisfied with his basis, he could just say it. However, he actually attacked without asking for the right and wrong. This was too disrespectful.
He even threatened to kick him out of the virtual sky World and remove him from the noble clan adjudication eting. Did he have the right?
“Qualification, this is qualification.” The fatty raised his fist again, as if he was about to hit.
Zhao Dongsong had already reacted by reflexively raising his hand to block. Unfortunately, the Fatty’s fist had only been thrown out halfway before it stopped in place. He raised his elephant-like thick leg and kicked Zhao Dongsong’s face.
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