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Smack!
Before He Zishan's fist could even touch Lu Yang,
Lu Yang's palm had already struck He Zishan's face directly.
He Zishan was sent flying several meters, crashing heavily to the ground.
Then Lu Yang, still not satisfied, strode forward and delivered another kick, slamming He Zishan against the wall.
He Zishan howled in pain.
Seeing Lu Yang approaching relentlessly, he immediately hugged his head with his hands and pleaded for mercy, "Stop hitting me, please... stop..."
"You threatened my wife with the cessation of the Empress Prescription to coerce her into being with you, failed, and then you drugged her. And now you have the shameless gall to continue trying to set her up..."
"He Zishan, you deserve to die!"
Lu Yang's face was filled with ferocity, and his gaze towards He Zishan was filled with murderous intent.
