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"I am a soft persimmon? "I, your father, this soft persimmon, will knock your head off today." Liu Xiangzhi laughed out of extreme anger. He grabbed at the air with his hand, and the rolling Devil Qi was like returning to the sea. In an instant, the flames of fury fused into the Devil Qi, forming a fiery red fist. The moment his fist was formed, it directly flew towards Qi Yunxiao's head