I only heard a clang, my short knife made of stainless steel was actually broken, but Du Dazhong didn't have anything.

My action seemed to infuriate her completely, and she threw her head back and growled.

Then the ink fountain line was broken, and the red line on the face was torn off.

Another palm came at me, and this time I couldn't dodge it.

I feel like I'm standing in the middle of the road, being ...... by a speeding car

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