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Clap, clap, clap, clap-clap, clap-clap-clap...

Association secretary Su Qiwen silently applauded.

Everyone had previously thought Old Chen was the only one who knew how to play the game, pulling off a 666-level operation. No one had expected someone even more formidable. As expected, every generation produced new talents, each generation stronger than the last.

It was truly impossible not to be impressed.

"Wait, what did you say? Wiping out the Vietnam Wizards?"

Old Man Wang looked incredulous.

Young people these days really knew how to play. Either they did nothing, or they made a huge mess.

"Uh, should I continue?"

Li Bai waved the A4 paper in his hand. What he had prepared contained far more than just this one item.

"Continue, continue!"

Old Man Wang felt that if they kept making a racket and asking a question after every sentence, they would probably miss lunchtime.

"All right! I'll continue!"

Holding the A4 paper with both hands, Li Bai continued reading. "After the New Year, members of the Nine Provinces Xuan Association, a feudal-superstition organization, were active in Huxi City and intended to conduct feudal-superstition activities. I persuaded, educated, and convinced them to stop. They recognized their mistake and made a profound self-criticism. However, Vietnam Wizards appeared that very day and attempted to murder the Nine Provinces Xuan Association member. The next day, I and the police found them and killed them on the spot. There were three in total."

The name "Nine Provinces Xuan Association" sounded like a feudal-superstition organization at first listen. As for Director Yan Guangyuan, who had supposedly been persuaded and educated, he had long since become a dead man singing "Cool." At this point, he could only let Great Demon Li spout whatever nonsense he wanted. After all, no one was around to contradict