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Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

    Luo Yangyang looked at Ma Feng and then at Bubbles, who was holding her right wrist with her left hand and holding her index finger up high, not daring to move.


  "Did you hit him?" Luo Yangyang turned to look at Ma Feng and frowned.


  "No, he pointed at me with his finger and I just casually waved it away."Ma Feng didn't think that his gentle wave was a hit.


  "Be gentler in the future." Luo Yangyang reminded her. When she was halfway through her makeup and was about to turn back, she suddenly turned around and looked at Ma Feng." It's best if you don't do anything.""


  Although she had lost control of her emotions on the day she was kidnapped, she vaguely remembered Ma Feng's stoic face. He should have been there at the abandoned factory that day.


  ".."When Ma Feng saw Luo Yangyang re-enter the tent, he put down his hand that was blocking the tent curtain.


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