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An Understated Dominance Chinese Novel

Chapter 2737
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Chapter: 2737

“The matchmaker is dead?”

Han Feiyang looked indifferent.

No nonsense, just straight to the point.

“Dead…dead.”

The inch-cut man looked ashamed: “The rescue is late, please forgive me, the young suzerain.”

“waste!”

Han Feiyang raised his hand and slapped the short-haired man on the face.

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The huge force directly knocked the person flying several meters away, fell to the ground and vomited

blood, and it was difficult to get up again.

“Who killed Hong Niang, come out and die.”

Han Feiyang looked around. There was no anger or roar, only the coldness that penetrated his bones.

“It was him! He killed the matchmaker!”

Wang Zixuan immediately stretched out her finger to Lu Chen, wishing to have his skin cramped.

“Yes, yes! We saw with our own eyes that he is the murderer!”

Feng Miaozhu echoed again and again, making up the knife loudly.

“Did you kill the matchmaker?”

Han Feiyang followed the trend, his sharp eyes were like sharp knives, exuding a palpitating coldness.

“I didn’t kill the matchmaker, someone deliberately framed her.” Lu Chen denied again.

“Mr. Han, don’t listen to his sophistry. We all see clearly that he is the real murderer!” Wang Zixuan said

sternly.

“That’s right! We can all testify!” Everyone echoed.

Seeing this, Lu Chen sighed lightly, and no longer defended himself.

He’s explained it three times, and it’s clear that no one believes him.

Under the preconceived notion, everyone has already identified him as the murderer.

“Dare to kill my sister? You – damn it!”

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Without any extra words, Han Feiyang took action directly.

I saw him raise his hand and wave, and a fierce palm wind roared out like a tiger, hitting Lu Chen from

the air.

Wherever the wind of the palm passed, tables, chairs and dishes exploded one after another, and

drinks overflowed. The power was terrifying.

Without dodging or avoiding, Lu Chen raised his palms and hit Han Feiyang’s palm with a bang.

“boom!!”

There was a loud bang.

The entire Zuixiang Building began to vibrate.