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"You… how dare you?!"

Wei Dafu looked at the robust man who got thrown out of the tent after being stripped bare. Immediately, his heart shuddered while the finger that was pointing out trembled, and his face was showing an implausible expression.

How could he dare to throw him out? For what reason did he dare to throw him out?

This was the first time he had met such an unreasonable newcomer, the first time he met such a savage newcomer!

Wei Dafu was furious, he felt as though he was slapped in the face; utterly embarrassed. That lump of steel that Bu Fang brought did not spare any consideration to his feelings.

The robust man thrown outside of the tent stood up totteringly. There was a mingling of green and red color on his face. He was depressed to the point of almost vomiting blood. This f*cker... he would go so far as to tear off someone else's clothes? Is there a need to be so berserk?