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The two men panicked for a moment as the aggressive Li Beijue charged at them, taking one down with a punch.
The other, a more fierce strong man, came to his senses and met Li Beijue's attack with raised fists.
Li Beijue, with eyes red from a day and a night's exertion, would not even consider him a threat. With a swing of his fist and an elbow strike aimed at the man's back, he fought fiercely.
The strong man was not a pushover, after all, he was a hoodlum, and when it came to fighting, he was far stronger than Han Qifeng. Despite taking a punch, he managed to throw one back but was sent flying by a kick to the gut from Li Beijue.
Just as he was about to turn back to look for Chi Enen, he suddenly heard a familiar voice cautioning him to be careful.
Then, a soft body violently threw itself onto his back—his warmth blocked by another.
