Chapter 927 Epic Show

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  "Can a lone person armed with a dagger kill a team of enemies armed with heavy weapons? Do you think they are all made of mud? And they will just stand there for you to land a hit?" Old Master Ye snapped.   "Old man, what do you know? The more exaggerated it is, the better. As for the one who plays Mr. Yandoma, your expression is not good enough. You have to kneel and beg for mercy." The director instructed the staff on the scene.   "Who is the Mr. Yandoma you are talking about?" Old Master Hsueh questioned.   "Who else could it be? Of course, it's Yandoma Databe," the screenwriter replied.   "The same Yandoma Databe who proposed a pretty good strategy?" Old Master Ye felt his anger rising.   "Yes, it's him." The screenwriter slapped his thigh.   The older men began to fume. Yandom

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