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Although Li Qianfan only used half of his strength in that punch, it was still too much for Ma Hao to bear. His body flew out like a kite with its string cut, instantly knocked away.
After landing on the ground, all Ma Hao could feel was the world spinning. Just as he tried to speak, sweetness surged in his throat, and with a retch, he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood before fainting with his eyes rolling back.
Damn it!
This turn of events left the blond guy dumbfounded. He had dared to seek Li Qianfan out for a settling of accounts precisely because he had his cousin Ma Hao as a backer. However, the support he had painstakingly sought was regarded by Li Qianfan as nothing more than an ant, easily dealt with in a few punches and kicks.
With Ma Hao unconscious, his followers writhed in agony on the ground!
Now, the blond guy was left alone to face this blind man who seemed like a War God. His heart went cold, but he quickly shouted, "Run! This blind man is a devil!"
