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CHAPTER 594-IN FRONT OF THE WHITE HOUSE GATE
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A white house on the outskirts of Boston was the meeting place for the noble families.

Under the watchful eyes of the other troops, the Khan Family was the first to arrive among the four great noble families.

Besides the martial arts masters of the Khan Family, there were Mr. Bovu Khan and his two son.

After the people of the Khan Family arrived, the other troops also arrived one after another.

The white house, which was originally quiet, gradually became crowded at this time. Many people gathered.

“What do you think will be the outcome this time?”

“Most likely, Joseph and the Shi Family will suffer.”

“I think, Joseph and the Shi Family will definitely be ruined. How dare they break the rules and bring in common thugs? Because, the 300-plus people Joseph brought couldn't possibly be martial arts masters, it must just be common thugs he met on the street.”

Some of the other guests were talking about Joseph.

Then, the Ludwig family and the Zay family arrived, they brought many other tro
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