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A hand suddenly pulled Xu Zhe to the side. I only heard a dull thud, Xu Zhe had already covered his face with his hands and staggered back a few steps.

Gu Qingming stood aside and looked at Xu Zhe coldly.

There was blood coming out of the corner of Xu Zhe's mouth. I guessed that Gu Qingming must have used a lot of strength in this punch.

Xu Zhe was stunned by the sudden punch