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"Kill him!" the bald man pointed at Liang Chaoqun, realizing that the situation was turning very unfavorable for him. In just a few short minutes, four of his men were either dead or crippled, while the other side was almost unscathed, suddenly he had the urge to retreat.
The tall and burly man nodded, walked over, grabbed Liang Chaoqun by the collar, and lifted him into the air, clenching his fist to strike at his heart.
Caught off guard, Liang Chaoqun hurriedly mobilized his True Qi to protect his chest, but the next moment he heard a "bang!" A gunshot rang out, and as he looked up, the tall and burly man's fist paused mid-air, his forehead now bore a smoking bloody hole.
"Little brother Chaoqun, to think you're the pride of the Liang Family's third generation and yet you can't even beat this weakling, truly a sad sight for the Liang Family!" Sun Xiaomi mocked, curling her lip as she nonchalantly holstered her pistol.
