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• Song Congee stood up, half of her body was behind Yan Haoxiang, her hands clutching the sofa cushion tightly, showing how nervous she was inside.
• Everyone knew that they should not disagree with Wang Qiang, and Song porridge was naturally included, but this time she hugged the mat firmly, and her face showed a fierce expression.
• No one stopped Song porridge. Even though it was very unfavorable for them to fight back against Wang Qiang here, they couldn't stand it even more when they saw Yan Haoxiang being humiliated and Song porridge suffering a loss.
• Everyone looked at Jackson Yee and saw him standing there with a blank face, but his hands were clenched into fists, and they knew his choice.
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  songzhouzhou

  I said, it is you who should be eliminated from this world.
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  songzhouzhou

  Mercenary guy.
• Song porridge is not ugly word after word, He Junlin actually saw from the girl that never belonged to her that firm and brave determination, I can't tell who she learned from.
• "You stinky girl!" Wang Qiang raised his fist and was about to hit, and the rest of the people's expressions became nervous. Song Porridge closed his eyes suddenly, but there was no expected pain.
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• When he opened his eyes, it was Ma Jiaqi who stood in front of her and blocked his fist with one palm. The anger on his face instantly stunned Wang Qiang.
• "You are... you are the one from last time!" He recalled the first time he met Ma Jiaqi and Song Porridge. Compared to that time, Ma Jiaqi was still restrained in front of Song Porridge and other brothers today.
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  majiaqi

  Wang Qiang, courting death to find us here, right?
• When they reported their names to each other, Wang Qiang was frightened by Ma Jiaqi's arrogance and hesitated and couldn't say it.
• Ma Jiaqi waved Wang Qiang's fist away. The opponent's strength was more than enough for him to solve it.
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  majiaqi

  After what happened last time, didn't you remember my name?
• Ma Jiaqi blocked the other side of Song porridge, standing a little closer to Yan Haoxiang, his face full of sarcasm, and his single-eyelid eyes made him look more heroic than before.
• He punched Wang Qiang, who couldn't dodge, put his fist against his ear, brushed a gust of wind, and finally stopped in mid-air.
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  majiaqi

  Well, you don't deserve to remember my name either.
• "Hmph, I don't have time to remember your name," he snorted and said, pulling back his hand, staring at Song Porridge, who was peeking at him from the gap between Yan Haoxiang and Ma Jiaqi.
• "Okay, both of them dare to attack me, just wait! I'm here today to inform you, and tomorrow I'm going to call two people over to negotiate the food supply issue between me and the base, then... you, and you!"
• Without hesitation, he pointed at Song Porridge and Song Yaxuan, whose eyes were a little sluggish. Song Porridge didn't react much, but Song Yaxuan looked like he had seen a ghost.
• With his eyes closed, he knew that Wang Qiang wanted to attack Song porridge, so what was he? Was it to make his trick not so obvious, or did he really look like he was being bullied and was pulled to make up the number?
• This hurts so much.
• He Song Yaxuan was actually pulled to make up the number, or because he looked like a soft persimmon was pulled up to make up the number.
• "I'm done, if you don't come, just wait for the people in this base to starve to death!" Wang Qiang slammed the door angrily and left, and the others immediately stepped forward to surround Song Porridge.
• Ma Jiaqi turned around and hugged the frightened little girl. She obviously knew what she would face tomorrow, and her body trembled slightly.
• Ma Jiaqi patted the girl on the back under the gaze of the rest of the people to soothe her emotions.
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  majiaqi

  The porridge is great, eh? No pain, no pain.
• His state is simply switching freely.
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  zhangzhenyuan

  That's right, nothing will happen tomorrow, we won't let anything happen to you.
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  majiaqi

  Trust us, okay?
• He Junlin, who had not yet touched Song porridge, felt that he was being ignored, so he simply put down his hand and walked to the side to comfort Yan Haoxiang, who was told by Yan Haoxiang that he was fine. Jackson Yee, who came from behind, turned around and sat next to Song Yaxuan, quietly looking at the group of people in front of him.
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  yiyangqianxi

  How big is it tomorrow?
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  songyaxuan

  Don't worry, I'll do my best. The premise is... if there is only Wang Qiang.
• Among these people, only Jackson Yee knew Song Yaxuan's true strength. Song Yaxuan had never mentioned this matter, so everyone was still worried about them.
• However, in Song Yaxuan's eyes, this kind of worry is just a waste of effort.
• Wang Qiang would definitely choose Song porridge, whether she was standing up for Yan Haoxiang or not. It was a pity that Wang Qiang chose him later, which was really a mistake...
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