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Chapter 719 To Buly the Few with Numbers

The Black and White Knights knew if one of them faced an issue, the other would struggle. They could only confront their formidable enemies by combining their strength—a strategy of overwhelming their adversaries with superior numbers. Spitting another mouthful of blood, Black looked at White with an expression that mingled exhaustion and incredulity. "Do I look alright to you?" "I figure you're probably fine," White suggested optimistically. Another mouthful of blood shot forth from Black. "I've been spitting up blood, I'm nearly dying, and you say I'm alright?" "Brother, it's not like it's your first time bleeding out of nowhere. Remember how at the strip club, you bled from the nose every time those sexy girls gyrated? Isn't that so?" "You... I'm going to kick your teeth in!" In a fit of rage, Black sent his foot flying toward his brother, but White, ever the agile one, ducked away just in time. Empty-footed, Black lost his balance and crashed to the ground, legs split wide. T

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