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Li San's face shifted, stretching out his hand to block the incoming blow. But a soft force was already rushing towards him.

Then, he heard a muffled grunt.

"Miss OuYang?"

Li San turned to catch the falling Ouyang Qian and saw the fresh blood on her head. A blow had come down right on her head.

The leader of the bodyguards who had seen this also froze momentarily.

"Third Brother?"

At this moment, Xiao Liu, leading a group of men, ran towards them. Seeing Li San's pale face, he looked worried. "Brother San, are you hurt?"

"No, I'm not wounded. Ouyang Miss is."

"You are all men and yet you dare to lay hands on a woman, do you even consider yourselves to be men?"

Anger flickered in Xiao Liu's eyes. He waved his hand to the men behind him, "Go on, kill these shameless people."

Although Chu Xiang's bodyguards were professionals, they were outnumbered by Xiao Liu's gang of thugs. Soon they were beaten and retreated.