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Grandmaster-Level Blacksmith

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Old Man Zito was an old hooligan. He rolled up his sleeves and demanded for a refund.

"You Neals are being bullies!" Kendrick Lua stood up angrily.

"Who's bullying you? Just give me back my money!" Old Man Zito's eyes were not kind. He would not leave without getting a refund.

Before Kendrick could speak.

Tristan Yandell said angrily, "If we wanted to bully you, you'd already be a corpse!"

"Hmph!" Kendrick's expression was ugly.

Braydon Neal stood with his hands behind his back and smiled. "Boss Lua, don't misunderstand us. We didn't come here to humiliate you. Because in front of me, you are not worthy of my humiliation!"

This sentence was even more excessive than Tristan's.

His words were calm and unhurried, but Kendrick felt that this was the greatest humiliation ever!

What did he mean when he said that he did not even have the right to be humiliated!

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