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Glaring fiercely at the chairman, Pan Yun immediately snarled, "Boy, where are your eyes looking",And this bumpkin in front of me, wearing a black vest, baggy trousers, and a pair of filthy flip-flops, looked utterly rustic aside from his rather handsome face.,But upon further thought, it makes sense. Three years ago, he didn't completely cure Ning Changzheng, he only temporarily suppressed his injuries, allowing him to live for three more years. Now that the time has come, his injuries have flared up again, causing him to become like this.。