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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

in a few steps 。"I heard you've been bullying my younger sister, Yun'er" His voice was low and not particularly loud, yet it carried an air of quiet authority. A powerful aura of dominance naturally..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon and the middle-aged man was also knocked back to his original spot. 。Now it can be seen that nine soul rings are rising on the middle-aged man, three purple and six black. 。"Title Douluo!Good fellow,...