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Two hundred and twenty-seven hand itching beating(2/2)

When encountering this kind of thing, Gu Yuntai was naturally furious. Not to mention that Uncle Thirteen asked him to do good deeds, even if he had encountered this kind of thing before, he would have reached out to take care of it.

His title of Little Bully was not only due to his viciousness, but also to his sense of justice at times. However, he had heard many compliments in the past and mistakenly mistook Feng Liang for Ma Liang.

During this period of time, there were no large crowds of people watching and praising him in front of him and behind him. He had calmed down a lot, and he had seen the hardship of civilians' survival and the rhetoric of evil people.

That kind of ugly face made him understand that he had been blinded by too much praise in the past, so that he could not see the true side of the matter.

Now that he wanted to take care of things, Gu Yuntai did not hesitate, and quickly jumped a few steps to stop in front of the Xiang family's team, slashing the ground with his machete, and a pair of cranes' eyes were filled with killing gleams.

"That wild boy coming, get out of the way!"

The big man from the Xiang family shouted angrily and looked at Zhu Tian with stern eyes, looking very arrogant.

"Let them go!"

Gu Yuntai's voice was louder, his shouts were more ferocious, his overlord aura was exuding, and his whole body was filled with brute force fluctuations.

This kind of intimidation is something the Xiang family dares to offend, and they are obviously strong.

"Who are you?"
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