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Beiming Han and Rong Qianchen’s fists, filled with fierce winds, launched towards each other just as Xiao Ya suddenly appeared, their faces drastically changing.

Exchanges between skilled fighters are accompanied by Inner Strength, and they had no doubt that their fist hitting Xiao Ya would undeniably kill the little girl!

Beiming Han, exerting a suicidal fighting method, was ruthless in his attacks. It was too late to withdraw his fist. He could only forcefully suppress his own strength, almost exhausting all his might to reduce his Inner Strength to one-tenth. His fist brushed past Gu Qingxin’s cheek, leaving a flushed mark on Xiao Ya’s face…

The backlash from his Inner Strength caused a strong surge in Beiming Han’s chest, a hint of blood taste welling up in his throat. He used all his self-control to prevent himself from vomiting blood in front of her…

Gu Qingxin only felt a burning pang on her face. Due to Rong Qianchen’s flexible moves and timely withdrawal, he hurriedly supported Gu Qingxin’s shoulders and asked anxiously, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”

Gu Qingxin touched her face as tears fell due to the pain…

Beiming Han looked at the two standing together as if they were one entity and he was the outsider.

Suddenly, he lifted his fist in madness. Gu Qingxin’s pupils contracted sharply as she forcefully pushed away the seriously injured Rong Qianchen, closing her eyes, waiting for the onset of pain…

Beiming Han’s fist stops less than two centimeters away from Gu Qingxin’s face…

The gust from the punch raised Xiao Ya’s long hair high in the air. If Beiming Han’s fist had hit her face, it would certainly have destroyed it…

The moment Beiming Han stopped, Gu Qingxin felt as if she had survived a disaster. She was panting heavily, for the first time witnessing Beiming Han’s terrifying side…

As if he wanted to personally destroy the entire world…

Beiming Han’s fist slowly lowered as he suddenly stepped forward, leaned over and hoisted her onto his shoulder, turning to leave.

“Put her down!” Rong Qianchen tried to rescue Xiao Ya, but Ye Qi’s throwing knife and his body stood in front of Rong Qianchen.

“Beiming Han, what kind of madness are you in! Put me down!” Gu Qingxin called out in discomfort, tears flowing uncontrollably.

“Madness! Right, I’m going mad! Today, I will show you what I look like when I’m truly mad!” Beiming Han hoisted her to the car and tossed her on it.

Terrified Gu Qingxin was stepping back continuously. Looking at the man’s face in front of her, he resembles Yan Luo from hell, his black eyes emitting a bone-chilling coldness, like an unfathomable ancient well of a thousand years…

“Don’t you dare come closer… don’t!” As Gu Qingxin turned to run away, her ankle was caught and she was dragged back by the man.

“Did you wear this dress just for this date?” After Beiming Han said this, he directly tore her dress into pieces.

“No, no… 1 wore it just for our encounter.” Gu Qingxin was badly frightened by him, she tried desperately to push him away as she explained.

“Didn’t 1 warn you not to smile at other men! How dare you let him kiss you!!” Beiming Han’s voice seemed to be coming straight from hell.

“There was no kiss! None! You can’t falsely accuse me like this!” Gu Qingxin’s eyes were tearful as she pleaded.

Beiming Han, driven to madness, had images of her docile kiss with other man in his mind. His eyes turned blood red, his only wish was to let her know exactly who her man is.

Gu Qingxin felt as if the doomsday had come, the pain was so overwhelming that she lost her voice in an instance…